Haiku, Pain, Passion, Poetry, Reminisce

Passion #Haiku 276

For this week: the rain came, dousing fire raging within; like smoke, it drifts and fades. ~ FlorenceT The haiku is a contribution to Ronovan's Haiku Challenge #276. This week's prompt words are Forest and Whisper. If you are interested in participating, go to RonovanWrites and check out his weekly challenge published every Monday - it… Continue reading Passion #Haiku 276

Living life, Reflection, Spirit & Soul

We did not lose ourselves.

We did not lose ourselves because in each moment we were creating ourselves. Decades of life… every moment, every decision a reflection of that moment. With hindsight, we seek to tell of a past with reference to the past previous to that. We held a vision of ourselves in a previous past, and so that… Continue reading We did not lose ourselves.



What does it mean? Being lost, to be lost...  It is the opportunity for adventures so 'I' can be found.     I can't believe it's over I watched the whole thing fall And I never saw the writing that was on the wall If I'd only knew The days were slipping past That the… Continue reading Pondering


Wrong turn into a magical place

Postaday - Wrong Turns   The last time I got lost, I ended up in a a magical place.  Magical but no less threatening.  The people I encountered were highly intelligent - totally comfortable discussing the merits of poetry to the latest scientific invention to astronomical  studies. There was an essence about them, their interactions… Continue reading Wrong turn into a magical place