The cloud's neurons fire.
Static life branches downward,
to earth to take root.
#Showprompt No. XVI
Welcome, #WritingCommunity and #writingprompt warriors!
Taking inspiration from the picture below, #write something beautiful. The only rule: Show, don't tell. Paint us a verbal picture in whatever form you choose. Bring your #story or #poem to life, just don't forget to tag your work with #Showprompt so we can all enjoy your masterpiece.
Have fun!
Today's prompt:
@JonathanSheldon #showprompt #writingprompt #poem #boardwalk #writingcommunity
a clean path ahead
through the messy fallen leaves
what if I step off?
-jdw
At the precipice of
changing seasons of the mind
Wending her way through
the chaotic fallen leaves of hope
A thought flashes through her:
The dullness of an eternal spring
would be harder to endure
#Showprompt XV
Fallen leaves lined the boardwalk. They were dying stepping stones leading into the forest, guiding would be travelers to one last adventure before the color faded and the world moved on into winter.
#Showprompt No. XV
Welcome, #WritingCommunity and #writingprompt warriors!
Taking inspiration from the picture below, #write something beautiful. The only rule: Show, don't tell. Paint us a verbal picture in whatever form you choose. Bring your #story or #poem to life, just don't forget to tag your work with #Showprompt so we can all enjoy your masterpiece.
Have fun!
Today's prompt:
"Did you still want to head to Stacy's today?"
Bill's question fell short of its target. Jess was gone, her ears sealed shut. She was gripped in the thralls of emotional romance. As the ink on the pages described the trying of two eager bodies, she began to fondle the handle of the toaster.
"Hey, babe?"
Babe was much too weak of a word to peel her from the bedroom in her mind. If he wanted her attention, he would have to take it.
#Showprompt No. XIV
Welcome, #WritingCommunity and #writingprompt warriors!
Taking inspiration from the picture below, #write something beautiful. The only rule: Show, don't tell. Paint us a verbal picture in whatever form you choose. Bring your #story or #poem to life, just don't forget to tag your work with #Showprompt so we can all enjoy your masterpiece.
Have fun!
Today's prompt:
Standing at the back of the crowd, she faded. The rush of tourists snapped pictures of her and the others in her group. No one cared about the woman behind the dress and under the makeup. The woman was of no consequence. What they wanted was the symbol, the idea of a geisha, to be able to show off a photograph to their family and friends.
Amongst the flashes of camera, the woman underneath it all vanished.
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