This post was inspired by Weekend Writing Prompt #485: This weekend challenge is to write a poem or a piece of prose in exactly 21 words using the word “Screen”.
My heart is my inner screen
Not the black and white screen,
but the colourful screen.
It’s big,
it’s wide,
it’s always on.
A little scratch would pass.
A big scratch would ring an alarm,
A smash would turn it off,
until recovery,
until the moment my heart nudges me:
“hay, I’ve got a new screen,
and true, pretty colours again.”
With heart and screen thoughts,
Nahla
P.s. As always, I went over the limit, but I couldn’t disturb the flow of my thoughts.
Pure and Simple 