You may use any of the following words as inspiration for your piece, or you may use all of them if it does not hinder your ability to write in free flow. train – burlap – fiction – pearls – vertigo Circular wandering Paul Klee drew and painted on burlap, Weird train of thoughts… You, … Continue reading #FWF Free Write Friday: Word Bank
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#FWF Free Write Friday: Quote Prompt
“We started dying before the snow, and like the snow, we continued to fall.” — Louise Erdrich, Tracks Out of the mist they march Cloaked in white, invisible, An army of wraiths, frightening the crows, Away from the living, they march towards Hell On their way destroying all evils... Image: Mieczysław Jakimowicz, Foreboding, 1907, via http://snowce.tumblr.com/
#FWF Free Write Friday: Gratitude
Was it luck? Was it the hand of destiny? The rocks had fallen, in a shower of dust, mud, broken trees and the sound of an angry Earth. The big menhir had stood still, protecting him. As he slowly rose, he saw the god behind the stone: Gratitude - one day he would have to … Continue reading #FWF Free Write Friday: Gratitude
#FWF: Gratitude
Long Summer evenings In the City of our love, tree-lined streets Girls on black bicycles, No fear: notes on posts Voluptuous lips Silken Thighs ~ Ecstasy without end: Forever Image: Chemise de Nuit, by Mina 1983 Related Articles #FWF Free Write Friday; Gratitude (terry1954.wordpress.com) Circle of Life - FWF Prompt (poetscornerblog.wordpress.com) # FWF Gratitude, … Continue reading #FWF: Gratitude
#FWF Free Write Friday: The Circle of Life
Space ants, no light, no atmosphere, ersatz of everything, no longer human, dogs of war... In his sleep he remembers...In the immensity of space, in the cruiser armed to the core, he remembers: a clear stream flowing from high above in the icy air of an alpine Spring, snow still powdering the valleys, and her … Continue reading #FWF Free Write Friday: The Circle of Life
#FWF Free Write Friday: Beautiful People
Tell me about a beautiful person you know… Thin wrists, smile of a medieval Virgin,Heart broken so many times ~Who knows where the Enemy now lies...In your secret foldIs forever the Truth...
Of Glass & Paper 