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Karma Free Writing will be offering 27 Days of Karma Free Writing Prompts starting on the 1st day of Spring. These writing prompts are designed to stimulate the creative process for writing your personal story - and beyond.
The video was nicely done, Joshua!
ReplyDeleteYour Karma Free Writing Prompt Program has been so rewarding.
I feel like I'm writing from a much deeper place inside myself.
I am also discovering such delight in the process & the stories that pop out! You have given me a new discipline that I will enjoy for years to come! Thank you so much.
Releasing,,
ReplyDeleteyes, releasing that, which no longer belongs
that, which one no longer has need for
Strange,
The autumn colours
How they seem to convey
the ongoing changes
The ever colourful
budding pulp of those before
With ease and essence
the falling leaves
grace our steps
with beauty beyond
Fortunate are those
that tread on
Fortunate are those
that recognise and forever float
on that essence
that perfect essence of love
One afternoon after 4pm, we sat in his room. He told me two stories...One about the night before.
ReplyDeleteAn oil drum.
A fire in the oil drum.
A gang of men.
Drinking together.
And her mouth…getting in the way.
She pissed all of these guys off. He had to physically remove her. But she kept coming back for more. Eventually he told me that he hit her.
With the back of his hand he said.
And his ring caught her square.
And chipped her tooth.
He was visibly shaken as he sat telling me. I did not want to hear this. But he told
me more…
The next tale was a story of accidental death. Accidental or on purpose, when someone gets hurt by your hand, you should probably stick around. Somehow he had worked these things out in his mind. Somehow he found the courage to tell someone, to beg for someone to listen.
I could see him shaking more now.
He was visibly upset and unaware of what to do.
He asked me what I thought.
I was too stoned, too young, and too stupid to give anyone advice.
But I may have said, “This is now in the past.”
Write a secret we were told.
ReplyDeleteWrite something no one but you knows.
I thought, and I thought, and I thought, and I realized that I do not have a single secret that I keep to myself. Nothing.
I've told everything to someone.
I find this problematic.
It seems that in order to have at least a somewhat interesting life, that there needs to be at least one secret. One thing that can and probably should be held back from everyone.
I don't have anything.
I've done things I should be ashamed of. I've done things I wouldn't want my mother to know about. I've said things I've regretted. But I've told all of these to someone.
I know I'm an extrovert. I know I talk a lot. I know I reflect on my life a great deal. But I'm appalled that I am this boring.
Secrets bother me, maybe that's why I don't have any. I'm not very good at keeping surprises either. If I buy a present for Christmas in June, I always give it away by July.
But secrets are different than surprises. Secrets hold shame, fear, embarrassment, reluctance, and danger. Seems that if I had some untold secrets I might have tales of taking off to Singapore without a dime, or having a lover in Chicago, or a beautiful ring that I swiped, or ......something.
I can't even say that I'm secretly embarrassed about telling every last dot and jittle of my life....I've already done that.
I have a great secret. That I love keeping as it has to do with someone else life. I do appreciate keeping a secret. This one must be a big secret for the two or more people involved in it. Well I can certainly keep this a secret until they want it out in the open.
ReplyDeleteThanks Joshua :.)
I am so grateful I have got to read so much great writing and share a little of myself.
Lots of growth here for me. Thanks again
Blessings