Love

 

                                  It is scary to wish for love again

                                  I've been through the dreaded

                                  Path before

                                  It is foolish to chase love again

                                  I've been through the agony of

                                  broken promises

                                  It is so painful to seek love again

                                  I've been through the emptiness of

                                  broken heart

                                  It is so bitter to dream of love again

                                  I've been through nights without

                                  any slumber

                                  It is so nightmarish to feel love again

                                  I've been through the river of deceit

                                  cold-hearted

                                  It is hopeless to welcome love again

                                  I've been through the sea of tears of

                                  unhealed soul 

A poem based on #WriteMap word prompt

Image from Pixabay

Platter

 

A poem based on word prompts from #atreyasverse #ReevesRoses #crowcalls Image from iStock

Pello - The Duocorn

Pello the duocorn sat on the

Floral arrangement for occultic

Worship set by its witch mistress

The worship place is splashed with

Neon pink potions to attract the souls

It has the magical powers to fly and talk

Its long hairs can rise and create havoc

Witch travels on its back on dark nights

To meet her wizard lover in the soul hill

They offer souls to the god of the aliens

With a dream to become aliens of zelio

planet, and leave the earth for a new life

Witch need a thousand more souls to

fulfil the demand set by the alien god

After the worship, pello got the powers

To attract and catch souls without harm

It was sent to the death valley to bring

The required souls for the final worship

It came back with souls to the soul hill

Wizard and witch offered the souls and

Worshipped the alien god with psychic

devotion, Alien god Zeliouni demanded

the sacrifice of Pello to fulfil their wish,

They restrained Pello and extracted its soul,

With eyes full of grief and tears, The impressed

Zeliouni made them aliens, and gave back the life of Pello!

 

A poem based on prompt from #reevesroses

Image made with the AI app wombo

A Devilish Kiss

A poem based on word prompts from #turningthephrase #writemap #FridayKiss Image from Unsplash

Abandoned Quarry

 

An abandoned quarry 

The graveyard of a hill 

Bared bones of an ecosystem

Ripped apart of its soul 

By machines that extracted granite 

The contractors took away 

As much granite as possible 

Until they couldn't make any more money

Bereft of rocks

Deep trenches emerge 

With full of water reminiscent of green 

Like a cluster of ponds

But the water was unsafe to drink

With remnants of chemicals 

Unsafe to dive and swim

As it is deeper than it looks 

After years of solitude 

Nature absorbed the land 

Back to its fold 

With shrubs and trees 

Providing a canopy of green 

When the water became safe

Locals deposited fishes 

They thrived in those ponds

Birds came back and set up nests

On the trees 

The air had a new fragrance 

The visual treat lure people

To experience the miracle of nature 

Image credits to Gulfy Photography