
name over a name
golden are trees memories
blood from broken heart
Joining in on Steve Slack’s writing prompt The Write Photo. Based on the photo write a haiku or a story in 55 words.
name over a name
golden are trees memories
blood from broken heart
Joining in on Steve Slack’s writing prompt The Write Photo. Based on the photo write a haiku or a story in 55 words.
standing in a corridor
just too many feet
ebb flows with humanity
no elemental beat
cross contamination
no notes neatly on a scale
standing in obscurity
life colourless and pale
shadows move around me
where do they all go
dissonant, yes empty
I stand before all woe
Prompt from Reen’a Exploration
“Come to me
I am lonely”
she cried into a dark stormy night
“come to me
for I am lonely”
He hears in her voice a trembling fright
“I am coming
dearest lady fear not I will come”
“Come to me
I am lonely
they will hurt me
as I sleep”
“wait for me
close not thine eyes
vigilance please keep”
“Do not come to me
for it is too late
I am ravaged
broken
torn”
“I am coming
oh my lady
of loving devotion
never be forlorn”
A poetic response to the prompt Shipwrecked at Sunday Scribblings
Learning to live by the indwelling life of Christ.
Gud skaper noko nytt ved sitt Ord og sin Ande, vi kan ta imot det i tru og få oppleve at han gjer sitt verk med oss. Hans skaparkraft verkar konstuktivt i våre liv og skaper noko som er verdifullt for oss. Naturkreftene verkar nedebrytande, i fylgje entropilova, men Gud er Ånd og det som er født av hans Ande består. Jesu frelsesverk er fullbrakt og fullkome. Han er den siste Adam, som er ifrå himmelen og som for oss har vorte ei livgjevande ånd. Han gjev oss den Heilage Ande frå himmelen av berre nåde. Han gjev oss det evige livet.
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. - Edgar Allan Poe
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