ext_49010 (
senri.livejournal.com) wrote in
31_days2013-02-01 12:03 am
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february prompts
Wow. I am deeply sorry that these took so long to be posted.
Prompts under the cut.
1 You want a better story. Who wouldn’t?
2 At least three of my friends are completely mad.
3 My Beloved is a steeped herb.
4 You claim by night, I claim by day.
5 What is this world? A patch of gooseberry bushes.
6 Where I live, everyone is sleeping.
7 To love only sorrow.
8 Your beauty that makes me drunk.
9 Only the jeweler knows the nature of the lost jewel.
10 If he wants to sell me, I want to be sold.
11 Like lilies that blossom under the full moon’s light.
12 The ocean that stores jewels is nearby.
13 Whoever can love like this will be saved.
14 What do I care for the words of the world?
15 This body is a great ocean.
16 Sell yourself for a profit you can’t spend.
17 Rain did fall, some rain fell long.
18 Attention to the morning flower.
19 Why waste time on the sparrow?
20 His charted mind’s desire.
21 Black was the without eye, black the within tongue.
22 Blushed with youth like bruised fruit.
23 This is a special way of being afraid.
24 Deep in the waters, beauty is made from pain. This is something gods should study.
25 My bones said, “Write the poems.”
26 I’m about to forgive you for everything.
27 Make soup, light up the cave.
28 This, too, was a gift.
Prompts under the cut.
1 You want a better story. Who wouldn’t?
2 At least three of my friends are completely mad.
3 My Beloved is a steeped herb.
4 You claim by night, I claim by day.
5 What is this world? A patch of gooseberry bushes.
6 Where I live, everyone is sleeping.
7 To love only sorrow.
8 Your beauty that makes me drunk.
9 Only the jeweler knows the nature of the lost jewel.
10 If he wants to sell me, I want to be sold.
11 Like lilies that blossom under the full moon’s light.
12 The ocean that stores jewels is nearby.
13 Whoever can love like this will be saved.
14 What do I care for the words of the world?
15 This body is a great ocean.
16 Sell yourself for a profit you can’t spend.
17 Rain did fall, some rain fell long.
18 Attention to the morning flower.
19 Why waste time on the sparrow?
20 His charted mind’s desire.
21 Black was the without eye, black the within tongue.
22 Blushed with youth like bruised fruit.
23 This is a special way of being afraid.
24 Deep in the waters, beauty is made from pain. This is something gods should study.
25 My bones said, “Write the poems.”
26 I’m about to forgive you for everything.
27 Make soup, light up the cave.
28 This, too, was a gift.
