Waves of Time #fivewords

Weekly Writing Challenge #172


bed, flare, waves, gain, seek

We sought freedom in Space, a new frontier,

but gained nothing:

and, now, as novae flare up in the void,

we are shipwrecked,

on a bed of broken worlds,

forever drifting on the waves of Time.


Picture: Hold Up, Did We Just Crack Time Travel?, at https://lifeboat.com/blog/2016/02/hold-up-did-we-just-crack-time-travel

Echo #DailyPost

Can you hear?



This place does not feel empty, not as empty as I would expect it to be, without you. In truth I can hear your steps, your voice, I can sense your scent. You are here and you are not. You are real, and you are not.

Is it echo of my memories, echo in a mind now turned to the void?

Image: Alina Noir, via                           afroui