dreams are sentient memories
of eyes, sometimes blue,
of lips, anticipating, releasing
your nose, often scenting the scene
I fall into #specifics, a carousel of doubt
sinking into oblivion, your mind;
when we wake, there is sun
disappearing over the hill,
gone forever
dreams are sentient memories
of eyes, sometimes blue,
of lips, anticipating, releasing
your nose, often scenting the scene
I fall into #specifics, a carousel of doubt
sinking into oblivion, your mind;
when we wake, there is sun
disappearing over the hill,
gone forever
A specific plan can help
Another tool to help achieve success is used in my world of health & fitness -U may have heard of it
A SMART goal can keep us focused & on track. S is for…
The #vss365 #prompt for 21 Nov is #specific
we see the lights
become the beacon, release;
there’s a camera lens in all our eyes
an obscura, a reality of cloud;
when the doubts form,
like mountains from ocean,
burst into #action -
the curtain rises...
we see the lights
become the beacon, release;
there’s a camera lens in all our eyes
an obscura, a reality of cloud;
when the doubts form,
like mountains from ocean,
burst into #action -
the curtain rises...
So, if a
G oal has been clarified,
R eality explored-along with what
O ptions do I have, the next letter is W
W hat next? What ACTION will I take 2day 2make this happen?
The #vss365 #prompt for 20 Nov is #Action
Then again, he didn’t like cartoonish games, either. There was a middle ground and the game sat in it.
#vss365
The war was going badly. All the odds pointed toward annihilation for the human race, but that didn’t matter. All that mattered was the trying.
#vss365
when the sand blasts
the creases of your skin,
freezing memories, halting
discarded elements of #reality -
doors open up, glimpses of hope
a peeling tangerine just out of reach
or perhaps, another dimension...
that’s when the cuckoo calls
when the sand blasts
the creases of your skin,
freezing memories, halting
discarded elements of #reality -
doors open up, glimpses of hope
a peeling tangerine just out of reach
or perhaps, another dimension...
that’s when the cuckoo calls
Inspiring writes4Goal
So our next thing now is to explore the reality of what can be achieved - where R we now?
R is for reality
It’s no good planning an exercise plan-based on gym membership if I can’t really afford 2 join a gym!
The #vss365 #prompt for 18Nov is #Reality
#goal sends thought to gaol, wrapped in plastic
protection from the cold, from the mind, from the disasters.
fall into the bowl; we pursue perfection, dying on our sword, smiling as the blade slices; we are velvet cake, good times around the corner, promises burnt.
#goal sends thought to gaol, wrapped in plastic
protection from the cold, from the mind, from the disasters.
fall into the bowl; we pursue perfection, dying on our sword, smiling as the blade slices; we are velvet cake, good times around the corner, promises burnt.
In order 2make change, focus can help.
After understanding the true issue, the next step is to clearly define & focus on a goal
The next word comes from the acronym GROW
G is for a clearly defined goal.
The #vss365 #prompt for 17Nov is #Goal
Rory, of course, hoarded his currencies. He never knew what might come up in the future and didn’t want to miss it.
#vss365
#transport
The air is dead, swollen into heady glue, we swim through smog, my transport, a glimpse of your heart,a promise once made, and then shrunk.
Can you still find the roads that let us breathe?
In the dusk, there was a whisper, turn back…
#transport
The air is dead, swollen into heady glue, we swim through smog, my transport, a glimpse of your heart,a promise once made, and then shrunk.
Can you still find the roads that let us breathe?
In the dusk, there was a whisper, turn back…
Good morning, writers!
From tomorrow your host will be the lovely & healthy Sheila @lovehealthed.bsky.social who will post at 8am GMT.
Thank you all; it's been great apart from the early mornings!
My final word is #transport - very apt as I trundle off into the sunset.
Good morning, writers!
From tomorrow your host will be the lovely & healthy Sheila @lovehealthed.bsky.social who will post at 8am GMT.
Thank you all; it's been great apart from the early mornings!
My final word is #transport - very apt as I trundle off into the sunset.
#science
I sat down, a pen scratched on paper
could hear him breathe
like a gurgling mythological monster;
enter the labyrinth, emotions like spoons
dangling before unwanted suppers,
yet he wanted science, easy explanations
I asked: how does the sea work?
#science
I sat down, a pen scratched on paper
could hear him breathe
like a gurgling mythological monster;
enter the labyrinth, emotions like spoons
dangling before unwanted suppers,
yet he wanted science, easy explanations
I asked: how does the sea work?
Good morning. Today's word is #science.
Which is a category in my Xword book & a subject I touched on at O.level with Biology, Human Biology, and Cookery/Domestic Science.
This is my penultimate day as host, of early rising & much screen time. I will miss it, ambivalently.
they say I have a name, something came before
like descriptive text, perhaps a colour
when the eyes first opened, a scream
assigned a #number - given a sheet
loaded into a carrier and swept off
after a year, they told me what I was
and then I couldn't breathe
they say I have a name, something came before
like descriptive text, perhaps a colour
when the eyes first opened, a scream
assigned a #number - given a sheet
loaded into a carrier and swept off
after a year, they told me what I was
and then I couldn't breathe
Back now
Back now
The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in the ranks of the insane.
— Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
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The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in the ranks of the insane.
— Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
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