Chapter 24 – The Finale, Part 1 of 2 Baphomet still in the form of Legion and his body separated into three parts, floated eerily in the sky above Stonehenge. Desperate and using his last power Baphomet or Legion if you will, tried to command his gilded gauntlet hand… But… Before he could speak, ArchangelContinue reading “Navigator, Chapter 24 (Finale Part 1), A Sunday Story”
Author Archives: Suzette Benjamin
Venus Rising – Haiku 2023 #TGIF #FFFC
weekend staycation Venus rising in her north node moon window dressing *** Two prompts in this post: In response to Paula’s Light Motif’s II #TGIF – Freezing! And #FFFC 207 hosted by Paula on behalf of #Fandango
Ghosted – Haiku 2023
I penned a poem now, its author escapes me ghosted my own words *** Inspired by “Fairly unfamiliar, or: Gibberish up above” by David at The Skeptic’s Kaddish
The King – Haiku 2023 #ThursdayDoors
Gothic style’s ascent portal frames a kingdom rib vaults crown The King **** Consecrated in 1260, the site of the coronation of a king (Henry IV, 1594) and enthusiastically restored for centuries, rises the monument that is upheld as the most complete example of the transition from Early to High Gothic Architecture— Cathedral of OurContinue reading “The King – Haiku 2023 #ThursdayDoors”
Reset – Haiku 2023 #Moonwashed Weekly
Februarys footprints violet reset dust transforming Spring’s idyllic march *** In response to #Moonwashed Weekly #131 – Idyllic – February 21, 2023
#WordlessWednesday – Grammar
Linking up with Sandee of Comedy-Plus – hosting #WordlessWednesday
Is Lit! – Haiku 2023 #WDYS 174
inside story awakening self reading— crown chakra is lit! *** In response to Sadje’s #Whatdoyousee 174 – February 20, 2023
Escape Artist – Haiku 2023
imagination reality escape artist ignoring time
Eclipse – Haiku 2023
brain waves pulsating eclipsing former thought patterns mind shifting orbit
Navigator, Chapter 23 – A Sunday Story
Chapter 23 It was raining catfishes and crawdads over Stonehenge; not literally but figuratively. It was the kind of rain that perhaps only crustaceans would enjoy, having a plethora of appendages to hold themself upright in the spin-washing cycle that the skies ruling over the sacred site had become. Moments earlier… Isabella soared skyward overContinue reading “Navigator, Chapter 23 – A Sunday Story”