


Rainbows dissipate
and vanish without a trace —
much like a mirage.
a dying love leaves
its memories, that in time
grow vague and muddied.
I believe in both
rainbows and love; if only
they would last awhile.


To fall in love with
someone else’s love is a
waste of time and tears.
he’s not yours to love
he doesn’t want you,
so find someone who does


This week’s writing prompt at 3LineTales is the image below.
Andy had been practicing for years and at this moment, he was living his dream. Finally, the seemingly endless hours of perfecting his swing had paid off. Andy achieved the goal of making his shadow look like a camel gazing backward at a manhole cover.
