TLT: My Beacon

20 Oct

photo by William Bout

Meetig my husband was the saving point in my life.

We met when I was at the bottom of bottoms.

He was my light in the darkness, that forever holds me strong as a beacon in the thundery times.

This post was written for TLT challenge.

TLT: A Flowergirl

13 Oct

photo by Ben Rosett

We don’t talk anymore.
I still see you smiling while looking to me.
You are not the little boy
and I am not the flower girl anymore.

We walked the line throughout our life together.
The path was not always studded with flowers,
but we made it till here.
Here is the place where I am now,
but you…

We don’t talk anymore.
There is nothing left to say without the loved one.
You are gone and I am sitting here, waiting.
The flowers in my hand slowly falling to the ground, I don’t remember who gave them to me.
You were my man, my friend, lover, family.
I was your flower girl since the day one.
You were my man till the end.
No more flowers, only sad hope that I see you soon enough.

This post was written for TLT challenge.

Gate – #writephoto

18 Sep


The lost souls of the heaven upon us,

they call for attention,

not knowing what happened to them.

Rest my dear ones,

the time has come.

You no longer need to worry,

there is a new road you need to ride.

And it is hell of a ride!đŸ˜‰

This post was written for https://scvincent.com/2016/09/15/thursday-photo-prompt-gate-writephoto/

TLT: The Anxiety

8 Sep

photo by Steven Wei


the kings of towers and kongs of walls are  bordering me every day

suddenly the space is getting smaller, my head is going to explose

I can’t take a breath, so I reach for the sky. But that blue, fresh space is too mich far. I feel the anxiety inside me to grow
https://only100words.xyz/2016/09/08/three-line-tales-week-thirty-two/

Superpower

25 Aug

found on pinterest


This is everything,

the right words at the right time.

Girls are strong,

she said and then she marched her way to the crowd.

This is what SHE is.

A girl in a crowd, saying her words.

TLT: The Last Hope

18 Aug

photo by Breno Machado

There is light in every darkness” she said and turned her head towards the sky. She closed her eyes and I felt her power to grow.

The black monstreous clouds began to open the way for something so beautifull, that my eyes started to hurt.

There we were standing under the brightness of a new beginning. The last hope didn’t die…
This post was written for TLT:

https://only100words.xyz/2016/08/18/three-line-tales-week-twenty-nine/

White Flower

16 Aug

found on pinterest

 

I was the chosen one,
the one who would live.
They taught me to be brave,
to be my own personal hero.
Because from now on
I am on my own.

No more games with my sisters,
no more  reading to my mother,
no more …

The commitment that I made,
will follow me forever,
whether it is good decision or not.

My new sisters are my leaders,
my teachers and my friends.
But I am more of a loner.
Trying to keep the memory of you all.

This world of beauty and discipline,
dances and poetry,
that is the world, that I live in.
Yet I long for a real life
where I meet you again.

 

A Writer

14 Aug

found on pinterest

Writers, those pure souls of this earth.
We know them, we cherish them,
we love them, we admire them.

What it takes to be a writer?
To have a dream and make it true.
To live in many version of the world.
To have the guts to share his thoughts.
To risk everything and get nothing.

But is it worth it?
Oh, hell yeah !

Runaways

13 Aug

found on pinterest

We, the runaways are wild

running free.

Sleeping under the shiny sky,

breathing the air of freedom.

What happened to our lost homes?

We are now bonded,

but each of us is lonely.

Without each other, we are loners.

I don’t want to be alone here…

TLT: Troubleman

30 Jun

photo by Rosan Harmens – click here for full res version


Sirens playing their serenade, looking for me, the troubleman.

I watch police cars chasing a lunatic. Bob Dylan singing in the background if my head.

And I sit on a cabinet, swaying my legs and thinking how to get out from this mess.
This post was written for TLT challenge.