feeling gratitude
for harmonic convergence
and tranquil echoes

In the current world context in which everything SUCKS, I’m trying to practice gratitude. I’m not very good at it! Thanks to Sue and Ronovan for (at least) reminding me to try!
Writer. Feminist. Historian. Person.
feeling gratitude
for harmonic convergence
and tranquil echoes

In the current world context in which everything SUCKS, I’m trying to practice gratitude. I’m not very good at it! Thanks to Sue and Ronovan for (at least) reminding me to try!
the light beckons me
into the dim passageway
and offers me hope

Thanks to Sue and Write Photo for the inspirational photo. Click here for details.

Ben was patient. He could wait.
No couples or guys. Girls or little kids or moms were best. He could outrun them.
His back ached but he’d wait. For the perfect target.
SPLAT!
Shock. Fear. Relief. Then anger or laughter.
Run or bow? That space of unknown. That moment. Perfection.

This 280 character tale about *The Water Balloon Bandit was inspired by Kat’s Twittering Tale challenge.
Twas fun to write but I think that Ben may benefit from some therapy!
Cover Photo by Nathan Dumlao at Unsplash.com
A sea unending
Shifting countless grains of sand
Inspiring wonder

Thanks to Sue for the inspirational photo. Click here to find out more.
When the moon beckons
Let yourself rise in the light
Uninhibited
Uninhibited
Let yourself rise in the light
When the moon beckons
When the moon beckons
Let yourself rise in the light
Emancipated

Not sure if this is any kind of actual poetic form or just three separate haiku strung together but I like it (them) and it (they) captures my feelings about the lovely photo that Susi provided at I Write Her.