Where blooms a flower,
with the scent and aroma
and perfect power, of love.
From roots of refugees,
far away & overseas,
there spreads seeds of miracles
undermining war
with the flower of peace.
throughout minds and prayers
engineers and architects
reforms the garden of eve.
Get the Israeli soldiers out of Gaza
Remove yellow line completely
Free all Palestinians in Israelis jails
Get humanitarian aid in Gaza
Where are the mediators ?
Hear the wind and rain
Rapping out a stormy song
We all fall quiet...
Old trees rock and cradle time
My soul begins to listen.
#tankathursday Adieu mes amis 🙇♀️🫂
death of times
forcing path to the best
there's more than
one way that's better
than any other its
tune orbiting on repeat
captivating the little world
set in a moribund galaxy
an old slayer & their game
#SciFiSat#poem#poetry
The challenge of building another time machine became less #complex. While we rode out the storm, I scratched schematics on the cave wall with loose pieces of limestone.
"What's this?"Merlyn asked.
"That's where you control the machine. It's the habitat."
#vss365
Alice reached the top of the hill. Snow capped the mountain range in the distance and behind her was the sea. She was five minutes from #Safe_Haven Cottage. As she approached smoke curled from the chimney and the front door was ajar. She knew he was waiting for her inside #vss365
They came across large chunks of debris, like driftwood floating aimlessly in a cosmic ocean.
The ship's pilot had to switch to manual controls in order to navigate the complex terrain.
#scififri#vss365
What Oedipus #complex? Theo wipes his bloody hand in the grass. Some men just aren’t worthy of his mother. He throws the rock, smeared with brain matter, into the lake. This one had tried mocking him in front of her. And Theo just wants to protect her from men like that.
#vss365
To perceive correctly and reflect clearly,
to reach for nothing and grasp everything,
to give generously and to love dearly,
to greet the day with curious intent;
to pause a moment and watch cardinals kiss—
one brown, the other, red...
this is wisdom, this is Zen.
#PoshCocoon
@lostvalley0 trees weep, leaves fall
when autumn calls
or so it seems to me
when you drift apart
I hold on to your promise of maybe
my garden starts to bloom again
in the colours of your heart
when you reconnect, I breathe in spring
summer’s heat in your loving
& winter if you’re not there