orever remember the past to forge a sane future while having some presence of mind.
very day’s a present
Meaningful in some way
Be it trials and tribulations near or far or
Realizations of blessings
Around everywhere, the
Company of one’s best friend –
Eternity, Past, Present, Futures to find
(Short ramble based on the daily prompt – only because my creative muse went m.i.a….)
Are you a pantser or a planner? Are you a ‘full-story done’ or a discoverer along the way? Short stories or series? Poems or epics? Do you let the characters control the tale or the plot? Is there anything really wrong with mixing all of it up?
Setting such logical toss-ups aside, now it is time to go back to camp!
Betwixt the pages of the book most brown
Perdita Hermione Denke’s thoughts can be found
Of the dragon eggs meant to be
And of many more a mystery.
Though not entirely obsessed
She is easily distressed
By the bombardment, bashing boldness of snags
That bully from her sleep and drags
Her in pursuit of the meaning
Of whatever fragment she once was dreaming.
Arrows, Boffins, Castles, and Digits
Elves, Fairies, Gnomes and Hobbits.
In the chaos, there is order
In the maze that is before her.