PROMPT: 30 Things

List 30 things that make you happy.

1.) Movement; 2.) Learning; 3.) Chocolate Chip Cookies; 4.) Nature; 5.) Travel; 6.) Discovery; 7.) Spontaneity; 8.) Funny Comments; 9.) Music; 10.) Silence; 11.) Harmony; 12.) Freedom; 13.) Seeing Beauty; 14.) Flow; 15.) Transcendence; 16.) Tacos; 17.) Coffee; 18.) Quintessence; 19.) Paper Masala Dosa; 20.) Mushroom; 21.) Thwarting of Convention; 22.) Pad Thai; 23.) Novelty; 24.) Entrancement; 25.) The Unknown; 26.) Reading; 27.) Writing; 28.) Puzzling; 29.) Mango; 30.) Coming To The End Of Meaningless Lists.

PROMPT: Typical

Daily writing prompt
Was today typical?

I’m not traveling, so — at one level of specificity — it could be said to be typical. The flow of my routine is more or less as usual for recent weeks. Then again, at another level of specificity, it could be said to be a day filled with completely unique experiences never before had (precisely as I’m having them) by anyone, anywhere, at any time in the history of the world. I guess I prefer to look at things in the latter way.

Long Lost [Free Verse]

crumbled ruins: 
once a fine home,
occupants long gone

did their voices
resonate into stone,
trapping something
of their existence:
some subtle indication
that there was life here...

Pond Life [Haiku]

dragonflies zip
from point to point
amid swaying reeds.

PROMPT: Passionate

Daily writing prompt
What are you passionate about?

Being a better version of myself with each new day.

Pine & Rose [Lyric Poem]

An evergreen and a red, red rose:
One slowly, but dully, ever grows;
One springs to life only for a short time.
Lifespan pine and beauty rose, apposed?
And risk vice versa? One never knows!

Spring Pond [Haiku]

the Spring pond
is teeming with tiny fish;
which will see Summer?

Countless Pieces of Hate [Free Verse]

Countless pieces of hate
Tumble through our days,
Clogging up our Flow --

Tiny bites of thought
Pit us against
Imagined adversaries...

But aren't all adversaries
Imagined adversaries?

Those who act badly against us
Are only adversaries
If we slide them into that
Mental basket.

PROMPT: Work / Life Balance

How do you balance work and home life?

Live in the moment.

My Soul Runs Cold [Lyric Poem]

My soul runs cold, and I
Fear it might be dying.
It rises into the sky --
Horrifyingly flying.

How'd it achieve liftoff,
And race to such a pace?
It started to just drift off...
Now: the cold vacuum of space.

Dare I hope for a snap back
When it reaches tether-end?
Or intergalactic bushwhack,
Stumbling lost with no descent.

Maybe, it'll sprawl on forever
To the universe's edge.
I might not be so clever,
But I'll be a universe full-fledged.