If it’s always darkest before the dawn, then is the opposite true?
Before the dark sets in, is that when the light shines brightest?
Maybe we’d notice then, and make ready.
But then we’d always be wondering, is this it? Is this the brightest light? How could anything be brighter? We must be doomed.
Or maybe we’d just celebrate the light.
Peace, people.
Discover Prompts: Light
Scarred and sun damaged
Blue veined, yet not delicate
These old hands still care
Freckled pale fingers
Smooth, unpolished, unshaped nails
These old hands still love
Life lines and heart lines
Have diminished over time
These old hands endure
Discover Prompts: Hands
There are curves ahead
Sharp, plainly unforgiving
Attention required
Lean into the curve
Observe the rules of physics
Avoid disaster
My biggest regret
Those curves I never mastered
And now I’m too old
Praying for Eyebrowz 