doorways to the past -overarching stories paint filtering sunlight changing how one reads the script - lets it dominate life - or buries it to move forward https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2021/12/06/what-do-you-see-111-december-6-2021/
Scripts
Anatomy of Fear
feeling my way throughlong corridors of darknessI found latent strength-what stops me is only fearof stumbling on a road blockand being rebuked for it https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/09/30/tale-weaver-30-09-21-in-the-dark/
In a row
colors unitedemerge from same prism - each sovibrant on its ownGetting them all in a row?Individualityscreams - I'm the star of the show https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2021/08/26/reenas-xploration-challenge-196/
So much easier
Photo by Mark Angelo on Pexels.com meet you somewhere thereplaces we've not been beforecall to be touched onceit's so much more easierto not recall you laterwithout any nagging guilt For those who remember the old classic 'Hare Ram Hare Krishna' based on the Hippie movement, and can follow the language, here's a video. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xKU4q0JELTQ https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/06/11/lsd-25-challenge-184/
Connecting forces
staying connected is just a game of physics Did you ever think our souls are just energy which link to the ground or stars and play games with each other https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/03/19/woodstock-challenge-178/
What will it be worth?
inflammable pilesready to burn, emit lightattract moths -they knowwhat it takes to sacrifice,partner in fruitless journeys-who knows what will it be worth? https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2020/11/23/what-do-you-see-57-november-23-2020/
Unfamiliar Chill
I draw a deep breath-emotional seasons changelike never beforeunfamiliar chill in airthreatens to explode againtearing apart sacred bonds https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/10/11/sunday-writing-prompt-11th-october-a-change-of-season/
Fascinated
I click on an ex-colleague’s Instagram post, and she appears in my dreams that night – a long-lost associate I’ve not been thinking about lately. Stirred memories? A person who stabbed me in the back and earned my hatred appears in dreams – asking for forgiveness or trying to mend fences. Is that a subconscious … Continue reading Fascinated
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