Inspiration point (IP)

This week there is a lot of to-do about Storms. All the seagulls have disappeared. Where do they go? (Someone suggested they are tucked up in a secret snug, drinking hot chocolate and playing cards till it all blows over). So, this Week's Inpiration Point is STORM. Sheltering from one, causing one, out in one. Metaphorical, Meteorological, poem or prose, please write about a Storm!

And while you are thinking up what to write, I hope you keep safe and dry and warm

 

Inspiration point

Lust

Splashing lights Bright colours, The shuffling of bodies; the crunching of music, of conversation; Flickering prospects; the doors flik-flak open and...

Seven shades of us

Each of us are prideful creatures This does not make us sinners That is hubris of the grandest scale To find satisfaction in our actions Take...
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Greed

Gold fever and ducking out of responsibility.

But what is ‘sin’?

Her Lord – kind Lord had given her life and boundaries wise, untouched by any trouble, pain; one day she listened as a rebel voice maligned her Lord...

Summer Love

Mouth watering feelings on this most delicious of afternoons. You smile I laugh fizzy wine – has us flat on our backs. Heck it is so damn hot...
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