Memory Lanes

Haven’t we all strolled along memory lanes?
Recalling faces, moments, fragrances
Reliving favourites that evanesce
Haven’t we all strolled along memory lanes?
Sensing how hard, to forget those ill times…
To cherish some parts, to stifle others
Haven’t we all strolled along memory lanes?
Recalling faces, moments, fragrances…

 

A Triolet written for Crimson’s Creative Challenge.

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Twilight

Do you hear the lullaby of the streams?
As twilight sets in, softly, tenderly
When gilded eyes droop for pearly moonbeams
Do you hear the lullaby of the streams?
As velvety whispers of the mild breeze
caress the nightly silence splendidly
Do you hear the lullaby of the streams?
As twilight sets in, softly, tenderly…❤❤

A Triolet inspired by Eugi’s Weekly Prompt

Image Courtesy: ParallelVision from Pixabay

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Ink

Will our world ever run out of ink in lettering new problems? Though difficult to find, solutions exist too. Now, that’s comforting!!!

Sammi Cox Weekend Writing

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Am I Happy?

Three Line Tale( Picture Prompt)

I couldn’t quite understand the earsplitting silence which, this remarkably naive question of mine brought among the gods and humans.
Expectantly, I awaited their responses though I felt the dark clouds of uncertainty looming as they all started whispering.
As they debated among each other about their earthly and heavenly states of happiness, mild whispers metamorphosed to harsher tones making me question my supposed happiness.🤔

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