Morning calms the ire
Still, the harbinger proclaims
A storm is coming
Image credit- Evan Clark @ Unsplash
Thanks to Ronovan Writes for the Haiku Challenge words (calm/storm) and to Sadje’s WDYS Challenge for the great photo inspiration.
Writer. Feminist. Historian. Person.
Morning calms the ire
Still, the harbinger proclaims
A storm is coming
Image credit- Evan Clark @ Unsplash
Thanks to Ronovan Writes for the Haiku Challenge words (calm/storm) and to Sadje’s WDYS Challenge for the great photo inspiration.
When all is swept clean
By the cascading water
Earth will be reborn

Thanks as always to Sue for hosting the Write Photo challenge.
the mirror reveals
an incantation gone wrong
nature becomes me

Thanks to Colleen for hosting Tanka Tuesday and choosing the theme of “the day after” as offered by Elizabeth, from Tea and Paper.
And to Sadie’s What Do You See challenge for providing the perfect pic for my knotty brain!

Smoke. Strong coffee. The sweet grassy smell of evaporating dew. Birds singing as the sun rose. That delicious sense of freedom. And quiet. Not knowing where she’d be tomorrow. Relishing her role as momma’s “little nomad.”
A tiny but furious voice interrupted her reverie. “No! Mad!”
Shaking off the past, she turned to now. The queen of the “terrible twos” demanded attention. Memory lane would have to wait.

Thanks to Sammi for her prompt (nomad) and the challenge to write a 68 word story. Click here for rules and other takes on the challenge.
shimmering and new
too luminous to conceal
dawn’s first light rises

Thanks to Sue and her #writephoto challenge.
New day. New hope!