A poem for the Wednesday Verses prompt Break. This is the host post.
This is my 9th attempt at the month-long blogging challenge, Blogging from A to Z in April.
My 7 sentence fiction for the letter U is based on the word Understand.
A particular day is not needed for being compassionate. But nowadays, the world feels so eager to look for war, that the voice of kindness seems overthrown, it seems forgotten. I don’t even mean our voices, even the voice of the written word feels drowned. Maybe a thousand voices shouting can make the #1000VoicesForCompassion drown out the one shouting for the opposite. I’m happy to be one such voice.
what is real, at times feels like it is not; deceiving me, so that truth seems forgot. or maybe it is another truth, I fail to see; for what I see, I believe that is true to me. I don’t accept that both are, true as the day; this old heart stays adamant, like it … Read moreNot what it is?
today I’ll begin by sharing a dream; it has no name, just a faint glow and a bright light I am walking into. I have no inkling, of what lies ahead or beyond for me; or even if the light shall pass soon or stay on forever. my heart is willing to take chances, but … Read moreThe Recurring Dream …