Caption Contest #54
Deadline: Ended
The Spark
What makes the boulder split? Not thunderbolt, nor hurtling meteor or earthquake's jolt. To delicate and gossamer and fairy-fingered life the spalled rock cracks, surrenders. Once formidable, now hastening toward decline. Thus toils the lichen, [...]
Poem for People Who Prefer Starting to Stopping
The starter's gun, The rising sun, That chord when overture's begun The empty page, The fresh-poured glass, A newly sprouted blade of grass The bright "hello", The future plan, Made by some woman or some [...]