dailyprompt

  • Closure Unromanticized

    “It’s not a big deal!,” he said. I was sharing a difficult experience, one where someone’s aggressive tone and behavior really shook me. That was the response I got. I started trembling, trying to restate my words, and all I… Continue reading

    Closure Unromanticized
  • A Time to Tear Down

    We keep the memories,though the seasons change,though people move onand colors shift.The air has dancedwith cloud and raina dozen times in painted hues. I came to tell you:I haven’t yet leftthe place I said I would.Still, I knowsomething must change.… Continue reading

    A Time to Tear Down
  • A Cruise and A Smoke

    Cheers, hellos, and heartfelt hugs,welcome aboard with bags and mugs.We set to sail through rain’s encore,a toast to life beneath the pour. Unpack the needs, ignite your drive,in seconds, rhythm comes alive.With taps and slides, with waves and sways,the beat… Continue reading

  • When Love is patient…

    “Leaders are born, not made” or “Leaders are made, not born”? I have simple experience in leadership, first in primary school as a member of Girls’ Scout. In middle school/high school, I have been a member of the Supreme Student’s… Continue reading

    When Love is patient…
  • Ascension of the Flames- Canto 11

    The Phoenix Bids Goodbye The phoenix has welcomed the man of diamonds;His weaknesses, overlooked through grace—His ugliness, covered with praise, face to face.Yet came the time his darkness grew,A storm long hidden, now breaking through. It grew like giant rainstorm… Continue reading

    Ascension of the Flames- Canto 11
  • Affection and Fear

    What brings a tear of joy to your eye? It brings me a tear of joy when one realizes she/he  has  loved in a way that she/he never thought could…a fearless love. Continue reading

  • Finding Rhythm: Dear September…

    “September is the other January.” — Gretchen Rubin  You see, I’ve been immersed in narrative poetry in my recent posts. Yet a growing worry began to settle in me—what if I could no longer paint with words? What if I had lost… Continue reading

    Finding Rhythm: Dear September…
  • True love is not born of deceit.

    “Love rejoices in the truth…” 1 Corinthians 13:6 True love is not born of deceit. When something that looks like a good setup is actually built on deception, it is not coming from true intentions. It ends up being just… Continue reading

    True love is not born of deceit.
  • Yet believe

    Debilitated and disabled, yet others have believed,for what can change everything, not sight nor touch received. Did not have enough time to know everything, yet believe;mocked and discouraged in everything, yet believe. Giving up everything, yet believe;lost what’s everything, yet… Continue reading

    Yet believe
  • Flight to Freedom

    I will take one ticket for myself. I will take another for someone who dares to hope for a future beyond the mining village. The destination itself is not what matters—what truly counts is that the ticket offers us a… Continue reading

    Flight to Freedom