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Carrot Ranch #FlashFiction Challenge #99Words ‘Wish upon a star’
This 99-word flash fiction piece was written in response to Charli Mills’ weekly challenge at Carrot Ranch. Thanks Charli for the prompt! January 21, 2021, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less), write a story that rephrases “light at the end of the tunnel.” Think of how the cliche replacement communicates a hopeful ending andContinue reading “Carrot Ranch #FlashFiction Challenge #99Words ‘Wish upon a star’”
#WordlessWednesday ‘Full Moon’ #Haiku
Full Moon Brighter than the sun Safeguarding our hopes and dreams She rules the night sky
#SundayWalks ‘Daylight Moon’ #Tanka
The moon in daylight Must feel very out of place Alone in blue sky Missing twinkling stars. Sometimes The sky’s too bright to be loved. Displaced, waning moon Staring at the glorious sun In cloudless, blue sky. Everyone ignores pale moon While the bright sun is shining.
#WordlessWednesday Night & Day #Poem
Sun, moon, day, night. Again. Same place, new time. Again. Forward. Stop. Start. Again. Rewind. Repeat. Again. ****
#WordlessWednesday ‘Full Moon’ #Haiku
Gazing at full moon, More alluring than any Silver star, beaming Boldly in night sky, Brighter than the summer sun, Magnet granting dreams.
#Writephoto ‘Hope’ #Haiku #MondayBlogs
Hope Broken moon, shining on cherished dreams. Azure sky. Hopeful heart, smiling. **** Thanks to Sue Vincent’s weekly photo challenge #Writephoto for hosting and organising this weekly photo prompt. Why not join in?
Sleepless Moonlit Night
I can’t sleep tonight, but I don’t mind, at all. I’m sitting in my terrace overlooking the beach, sipping a glass of wine, and listening to the sea swishing against the pebbled shore, while the moon playfully tickles the slippery surface with her cheeky, silvery smile. I don’t want to sleep, because I don’t wantContinue reading “Sleepless Moonlit Night”
The Moon In Jane Eyre. Part I: At Gateshead And Lowood
The moon is full this winter night; The stars are clear, though few;And every window glistens bright,With leaves of frozen dew. The sweet moon through your lattice gleamsAnd lights your room like day;And there you pass, in happy dreams,The peaceful hours away! From Honour’s Martyr by Anne Bronte The following article will reflect upon theContinue reading “The Moon In Jane Eyre. Part I: At Gateshead And Lowood”