Monday, April 29, 2019

...On Poetry and Fiction – Just “One Word” Away (Ghosts)


 
 

 

                                                                                                                              

            One word becomes one idea, becomes one sentence, becomes one poem, becomes one story. It must start from just “one word”. Today my one word is “Ghosts”.

                                                           
                                                                    GHOSTS

            Ghosts from our past, present and future are not covered in translucent white cloths, flying around us, hissing and booing like disembodied souls. They are not ghastly creatures trying desperately to frighten us with their evil presence. They are our life’s ghosts. So go ahead! Open your eyes! Our ghosts are there! They are always around us. They want to interact with us. They are visions of people and memories from our “past”, visitors in our “present”, and possible opportunities in our “future”. We learn from the ghosts of our “past”, we live with the ghosts in our “present”, and we anticipate the ghosts from our “future”. We must all recognize our own ghosts and listen to their messages. Learn from past visions, past voices, current visits, new conversations, their words of wisdom, and future possibilities. These special ghosts are time travelers who secretly accompany us on life’s journeys. Once you realize their presence, overcome your fear, and embrace their worth, you will soon discover that your ghosts are simply your protective guardian angels teaching you life’s lessons.

                                                                                   

GHOSTS

No translucent white cloths?
No flying creatures?
No ghastly beings?
No hissing and booing of disembodied souls?
No Ghosts you say?…No Ghosts I pray!
But there is something disrupting my day!
Visions and Memories
From a “Past” life
Living with an entity in my “Present”
Anticipating an eerie “Future”
Past voices
Current visits
New conversations
Words of Wisdom
Future Possibilities
No Ghosts you say?…No Ghosts I pray!
I feel them, I do – don’t you?
I remember the “Past”
I know the “Present”
I fear the “Future”
I live with these time travelers
Who secretly accompany me
– I am no longer free!
Who might they be?
Yes! They are there!
But where? Is this fair?
My Present becomes My Past
My Future becomes My Present
All riding in on the backs of these Ghosts!
No Ghosts you say?..No Ghosts I pray!
…But they speak to me of life’s lessons
They whisper gently into my ear
They pave the way on my journey
And my fright is no longer here
For I embrace them with love
These smiling beings from above
So Ghosts they are not
I will accept them, somewhat
From a world away…
- My Guardian Angels are they!


Monday, April 8, 2019

Images and Words (A Mind Game)...



Good Morning. Just a little something different today...This is called "Select an image", add some words and your own interpretations, then allow your mind to soar! 




NEW YORK - Where the heart races, the soul thrives, the eyes see, the ears hear, the nose whiffs, the mouth tastes, and the hands touch; where love and life change everyday - in the City that never sleeps!




ITALY - A garden scene somewhere in Italy that touches the senses and invites you in - to a place you would love to visit and escape to. Lunch anyone?




PORCELAIN DOLLS - Memories from childhood...tucked away in your attic. They wear the "magic dust" of time and tell enchanting stories from the past. Check your attic! - or your basement, as we do here in Brooklyn... :-)




BOOKS - Welcome to the world of books...where you may travel on wonderful journeys and see beautiful places from the comfort of your own private space; where you will meet and greet the most fascinating strangers who you will be honored to add to your "Friends List". Go! Pick up a book and travel!




JESUS - Let him into your life, and find ways to get to know him better. He wants a relationship with you, and will be there when no one else is around...Faith, hope, trust and friendship!




ARTIFICIAL FLOWERS AND VASES - The perfect vase for such pretty artificial flowers will always bring a smile to your face and a lovely accent to your home! Select both, to your liking, and let your home shine.




CATS - So mysterious and standoffish...yet their beauty is captivating!




WINTER SNOW - Winter, Spring, Summer or Fall...it's the Snow I love best of all! (Brooklyn, NY)




A FRENCH PAINTING - A French Painting I came across in one of my Art History books that was collecting dust on a shelf. So much happening inside this work of art! Love, friendship, talking, eating, drinking, dancing, living...Just people making it all happen. What do you see?


(Auguste Renoir - Dance at Le Moulin de la Galette)




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Friday, April 5, 2019

Free Promo on Amazon: "Secrets and Lies" - A "Novella" by Phyllis P. Colucci aka "Fictiontarot"

 
 
 
Free "Novella" on Amazon, tomorrow Sat 4/6/19 thru Wed 4/10/19.
"Secrets and Lies" - by Phyllis P. Colucci
 
 

 
 
 


Some info about this book - A woman I encountered on Twitter a while back, who was upset with me when she learned I was a Trump supporter through a post she did not agree with (she being a liberal), began harassing me personally. Besides name calling, she told me she researched my name that evening and saw that I was an indie author on Amazon. This particular evening, "Secrets and Lies" was on free promo, so she purposely went on Amazon that same night and gave the book one star and a nasty comment without reading the book. When I asked her why she would resort to such low behavior instead of debating maturely and respecting my views, as I did hers, she responded that as a writer of fiction, I live in a world of fiction being a conservative, then left some other "unbecoming" remarks. I decided to end the back and forth conversation with her, as she was obviously mentally challenged and no longer worth my time. Unfortunately, this is all too common with the Left. They try to silence Conservatives or attack them personally. Freedom of speech seems to apply only to them. Just look at Hollywood. - - -FREEDOM OF SPEECH BELONGS TO EVERYONE -
Sad Day for Democracy!


Monday, April 1, 2019

...On Poetry and Fiction - Just "One Word" Away (Seashells)


 
 
 

 
 


            One word becomes one idea, becomes one sentence, becomes one poem, becomes one story. It must start from just “one word”. Today my one word is “Seashells”.

                                                           
                                                                    SEASHELLS

            The colorful and intricate empty seashells you encounter along the beach are now vacant homes to some, memories of a past life to most, shelter to others, souvenirs to we humans, and just simply nature’s beauties telling tales of a joyous life once lived in the mighty sea. If you lift a large seashell up to your ear and listen closely, you will hear its magical story through the sounds of a roaring ocean; through the echoes of its nautical dreams; through the gift of a wild imagination. It will speak only to you, as it reveals the secrets of the vibrant shore - the sparkling sands, the flaming sun, the wondrous tides, the haunting moon, the crashing waves, and the sweet aromas from the surf. You will respond with emotion as you yearn to hear more, reveling in this enchanting moment of a lifetime.

SEASHELLS

Walking along the sands
Feeling that familiar crunch under one’s feet
Stopping to finally understand it
Fascinating seashells
Exquisite shapes; magnificent colors
Yet, they are so much more than that…
Once the home to grand sea life
who created their shape and fine texture,
now sadly abandoned and vacant

Existing to provide shelter for sea strangers
who are so frightened and in search of a home
…They exist with great beauty
For the most curious to see
Children and adults collect them in bulk
School treats and home treasures
Displayed on huge walls
Sitting on shelves
Poised behind clear shining glass
They hold the secrets of time
They tell stories of a past life
A joyous time in “their” ocean
When someone wore them with pride
- Until it was over
and the seashells washed up on the beach -
Empty and alone…with purpose no doubt
They shared magical stories on end
About the raging force of an ocean
With echoes of nautical dreams

So lift the largest shell high, up to your ear
Listen with love and devotion
Revel in the sounds of its enchanting song
Embrace its spectacular theme -
The vibrant shore
The sparkling sands
The flaming sun
The wondrous tides
The haunting moon
The crashing waves
- Adorned with sweet aromas from the surf -

You will yearn to hear more,
as the sounds from a seashell
allow your imagination to soar;
While you travel quite lightly,
visiting the vibrant seashore