on Mars and moth

Man-made machines flying will not satiate humans' dreaming from the clouds to the moon, even Mars is under planning. A brave moth hunting for the fire that can burn its metal wings. — 07.21.2019 ©2019 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo by David Dibert on Unsplash In response to Sonya of Only 100 Words‘ Three Line Tales, Week 181 If you want to… Continue reading on Mars and moth

Moon’s Song

Moon's Song: A Deten* Evening is the best part of a long tiring day, tucked in soft bed, cuddling, snuggling, heart’s half. Moon beams, smiling, gleaning, watching married soul’s pray no noise can bother, even scream, nothing. Lost ‘tween twinkling bright stars and dark night’s peaceful bay, erasing deep yesterday scars, new day. — ©2016 Rosemawrites@A… Continue reading Moon’s Song

Bedtime Aphorism: An Anna*

Bedtime Aphorism: An Anna* Moon beam's fin'lly here magneting us 'neath the bed that's ours to share, snuggle forever, my dear. — ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Charlie Hang In response to Daily Post: Bedtime and Napowrimo Day 13.   The number 13 is often considered unlucky, so today I’d like to challenge you to… Continue reading Bedtime Aphorism: An Anna*