There are somedays when nothing works out. Defeat Every morning I wake up with hope And return back to the folds of night Shattered and cold Days are the culprit Their deceptive warmth and fake charm Keeps selling me My own discarded dreams A faux voice dripping with hope Greets me at every turn The … Read more
These lines are written in a response to a prompt on https://new2writing.wordpress.com/2022/07/28/writephoto-solitude/ The pic below was the prompt Castles In The Sand Deep in the waters, pushing it aside A patch of land seemed to rise On that island, a castle was built By king who had won, every land to be seen Figured he … Read more