tell me what you see
hidden deep within my soul
mirror remains mute

The Daily Post daily one-word prompt: Hidden
tell me what you see
hidden deep within my soul
mirror remains mute

The Daily Post daily one-word prompt: Hidden
a mighty hunter, hear my call
stalking prey through grasses tall
a stealthy panther, fangs and all
disguised as house cat, tame and small

lithe and sleek, I crouch and crawl
elusive prey my quest may stall
but read the writing on the wall
eventually that bug will fall


base metals to glass
transmuted in fiery maw
alchemist’s magic

The Daily Post weekly photo challenge: Collage
demon shadows play
mock me from bedroom ceiling
as I lay sleepless



pawsit pawsitive
pawsibilities upawn
pawsing pawnderings
(posit positive
possibilities upon
pausing ponderings)


I put up walls to hide who I really was.
I tried to create the persona I thought
you wanted me to be, but those
carefully constructed illusions didn’t hold up, and so
you saw right through me.
I put on masks, and tried to smile and pretend
that everything was fine, just fine… but
I’ve never been a very good pretender, and so
you saw right through me.
I thought I needed to become someone I’m not, but I
finally realized I couldn’t hide;
There was, in fact, no need to hide.
I simply had to be who I truly am
because even then – as it turned out –
you saw right through me
as if I wasn’t even there,
as if I were, indeed,
just an illusion.
The Daily Post daily one-word prompt: Illusion

early morning walk
shadowed by fleeting shadows
come noon they’ll be gone



The Daily Post weekly photo challenge: Transient

It’s not an order, necessarily,
nor a mere suggestion.
It’s something in between.
Maybe an insistent affirmation that
you can do this, so…
do it!
So when the coach gives the order to go,
I go, knowing that yes, I can do this,
and knowing that – in short order –
I’ll be able to do even more.
That’s just the order of things in life.

The Daily Post weekly photo challenge: Order