via Daily Prompt: Relieved It was thursday afternoon of a warm Summery day. I remember it was a Thursday, because I had to take the trash out on the side of the street, since I was off work, and home alone. Now, just to set the picture straight, I am a strong supporter of…… Continue reading Relieved
via Daily Prompt: Blossom You protected her… Cared and worried about her… You fed her every needs, relentlessly… And though you might have given up on her when it finally happens… She will, blossom!
via Daily Prompt: Paragon Once insignificant, she had patiently turned every sorrow and every heartache into overlapping layers of astounding strength… Giving herself a flattering, pearly sheen, worthy of any Paragon. Now waiting for The One, to ultimately crack her shell open and garner her… At last.
via Daily Prompt: Puncture Every sweet intention every thoughtful word Your feather tips poked and softly punctured my slowly mending heart, and inked your name across it… * You fixed it, you keep it… * It is all yours now…
via Daily Prompt: Triumph As a dear friend of mine would say, “some people’s kids”. A strange fight has been going on between Chéri and I, and the downstair neighbours. For two weeks, now. Fourteen days… Yeah, two weeks ago, I came back home, and there was a red and blue knitted slipper on…… Continue reading Slipper fight!
via Daily Prompt: Tender La tendresse, c’est avoir une main sur ta nuque et l’autre sur ton cœur… * C’est la façon naturelle, de me couvrir de ton regard protecteur… . .
via Daily post prompt – Buff She put a log in the fire, and returned silently to the kitchen. The kettle was about to whistle, and she took it off the stove, just in time. She wasn’t thirsty, per say, but making tea was a ritual that calmed her, and she needed just that. To…… Continue reading The letter…
via Daily Prompt: Unmoored I have done it. Done it all… I took care of business. Made our house a home nice enough to come back to gladly, filled the fridge and emptied the trash. Fed the dog and watered the plants. Paid the bills and wrote the check for the rent. I returned the…… Continue reading Unmoored…
via Daily Prompt: Maze You didn’t tell me you were a maze, when I came knocking at the doors of your heart. Heavily guarded, by the winds of change. Swirling voices, all the same deep and playfull, telling me I was too short for the ride, then pushing me through the gate… You didn’t tell…… Continue reading Maze…
via Daily Prompt: Temporary People come and go… Trees grow leaves that eventually fall and die. Rivers run dry. Flowers fade and food goes bad…. Everything is temporary… Except maybe mountains, and words… Just maybe.
Cyranny's Cove 