A bcc to myself

Was that really me,

my crumbling thoughts,

intoxicated cynical assertions?

Pockets of stillness no longer

harbor a pregnant pause

instead bestirs the potential

of emptiness.

Once free-flowing bonds

now chaotic with undulating


I suddenly feel my past

a lost alphabet waiting

to be written.

Methinks, tis time for all

mankind to question your maps,

your destinations and know

what your dreams are.

Reena’s Exploration Challenge #112

Fae Corps – November Writing Prompts – your dreams are – Day 8 prompt


featured image – Pexels

Categories: Challenges, Poetry

Tags: , , , , ,

23 replies

  1. Applause to you Eugenia! Really well spoken and incredible use of the prompt! 😀 ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Brilliant Eugenia! ❤🌹

    Liked by 1 person

  3. You are an excellent wordsmith. Beautiful.

    Have a fabulous day and weekend. ♥

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Truly insightful Eugenia, and yes I continue the questions, with every morning that I wake up….

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Fantabulous! All the words used, and not a single word feels out of place.

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Reblogged this on Reena Saxena and commented:

    A bcc to myself … an incredible take by Eugenia on Exploration Challene #112

    Liked by 1 person

  7. Wonderful use of all the phrases.

    Liked by 1 person

  8. The title grabbed me – great lead in to a poem that resonates.

    Liked by 1 person


  1. Reena’s Exploration Challenge #113 – Reena Saxena
%d bloggers like this: