My love, please do not take for granted. For one day I'll be gone from here.
A mind's dark journey can be twisted. Sadly I shriek of my story.
My life moves quickly, suddenly stops. Allergies prevent smelled flowers. [button font_size="20" color="#9f33c6" text_color="#ffffff" icon="arrow-circle-o-right" url="https://theproductpoet.com//todays-cinqku-challenge-life/" target="_blank"]Today's Cinqku Challenge: Life[/button]
Today I decided to start a writing prompt across various social media networks. You see, for a long time I have followed Baffled's haiku challenge on Twitter, but more recently I have been writing cinqku in addition to haiku. A cinqku is a blend between a cinquain and a haiku and could be deemed [...]
As green fades to brown, she is dying. Slowly Mother Earth does exhale.
Our Earth looks peaceful from high above. Yet down below there is chaos.
My life, an ember always burning. A fire doused by the Moon's light.
Her app I coyly press - she responds. Lovingly I push her buttons.
At times my mind is exhausted. I'm chasing Hope often not found.
My legs are moving yet I am still. Kinetic energy today.
The trees are aligned under the stars. Silently waiting for the sun.
Today I am back in the saddle. My horse decided not to move.
The path of life can be filled with light. Other times it's dark and twisted.
The sun has given me today's Life. Eventually I'll sunset.
My day soon begins, for some it ends. Happy as long as I'm awake.