Seated on the ground with phone in hand, I watch the leaves floting on the calm water, searching for ideas to write.
A tinkle of windchimes catches my ear and the words flow from my fingers like droplets from a waterfall
The sun shines on the water Drifting out to see, I sit in my deck chair, My umbrella shading me. The sand shifts beneath my feet, Carried away by the tide, As words flow like ripples From the depths of my memory. This poem was inspired by the photo prompt found at the following link:. … Read more
The poem below was inspired by the post found at the following link Thursday photo prompt: Beyond #writephoto I stand in the shadow of the trees, As through a colorful rainbow The sunshine beckons to me. Two trees make a triangle, through which I cannot see, Unless I stare into the gap at a … Read more
There stands a signpost in a wooded area with three arrows pointing in different dirrections. The first points to a narrow pathway, on an uphill climb. This is the straight and narrow pathway, descending to heaven, led by God. The second leads down a long winding pathway, which leads losts sinners to Eternal Damnation in … Read more
Seated on the ground with phone in hand, I watch the leaves floting on the calm water, searching for ideas to write.
A tinkle of windchimes catches my ear and the words flow from my fingers like droplets from a waterfall