Tuesday, March 24, 2020

There's A Rainbow Bridge

Photo by thInQ August 2019

There is a rainbow bridge for you and I
Step onto the path, stretch to the sky.
It’s not too hard, just let go
Lead with the heart, move with the flow.

There is a rainbow bridge for you and I
It is not seen with your naked eye.
Wear your amour with a warrior stand
Be the freedom you now command.

There is a rainbow bridge for you and I
Be in your heart for that’s where it lies.
It is not in the congestion of the spins and weaves.
Step in, step in, and be at peace.


written by thInQ, March 2020

Sunday, November 3, 2019

Blog Off: It Is Back....

Welcome to the November 2019 Blog Off. 

The picture attached to this blog feature I took with my new camera, which I hold at my heart centre. Turning, I snap photos, then leaving the area without looking at them. 

When I return home I look for the one that jumps out. 

If you would like to participate blog off, please let me know.

Here is how it works:  
I would be happy to share the picture below with you. You would then dive into your own creative intelligence and create from the photo for example a short story, vignette, or poem. You would send your work to me and I would then post your work, giving you full credit and providing links to your websites etc. on thInQ. No foul submissions will be accepted and I have the editorial right to refuse a proposal for blog off. The links would be shared on my social media sites and you would be welcome to do the same. The heading will be Blog Off: November 2019: Name of Participant 

Please email me at songbird.expression@gmail.com or contact me on messenger if you would like to participate. Deadline for submissions is November 15, 2019 at 12, Noon. 

In the meantime, enjoy what is written below. 

Welcome to plant earth, you are here to create. 

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Can you see
Just beyond 
The trees
An opening
A space. 

Something calls
Strong and loud
A force that tugs 
And then pulls
You down.

You run
You hide 
To escape the tide
With fearful anger 
You resist. 


Blaming here, 
Blaming there
Alas, my friend
It is indeed you 
That you have missed. 

poem and photo by thInQ