Concept: Blood runs, a river in my soul, Stories of ancestors, tales untold, From ancient roots to present, A legacy flowing in every way. 23/08/21 In the river of my soul, stories reside, Ancestral whispers, a timeless guide, Blood's connection through ages past, Bridging the present, forever to last. With every beat, a saga unfolds, Legends of yore in our veins, they're told, Tales of courage, of love and despair, Blood's ancient echoes, a heritage rare. Through the stream of time, we find our kin, Linked by blood, a bond that's within, History's chapters, etched in our code, In the river of life, their wisdom bestowed. A symphony of lives, harmoniously spun, As blood's rich narrative, forever is spun, Stories woven together, a tapestry grand, In the river of my soul, they shall withstand.
Bond
Siblings’ Fiery Exchange
Prompt: Conversation between siblings
Prompt Conversation:
Shaati: (Grabs her sister by the color) And you dare call yourself human?!
Vylona: No, of course, I don’t. Neither should you (staring at her sister’s bloodied hands)
Shaati: Tch.
In the realm of sibling ties, emotions flare, A fiery exchange, a tumultuous affair. Shaati, with anger, grabs her sister's collar, Questioning her humanity, causing the scene to holler. Vylona, gazing at her sister's hands stained red, Responds calmly, refusing to bow her head. "No, I don't claim such title, nor should you," she declares, A reflection in her eyes, pain and concern she wears. The grip tightens, tension hangs in the air, Words thrown like arrows, sharp and unfair. Shaati's discontent, a bitter sound, "Tch," A fleeting expression, a voice of dismissal to catch. Within the bounds of blood, conflict unfolds, In this tapestry of emotions, their story holds. In the depths of their bond, a tempest roars, A tale of kinship, tested by life's countless scores. But beneath the surface, a love remains strong, Though disagreements persist, it won't be long, For siblings to find solace, forgiveness to seek, In the realm of compassion, unity they'll speak. For the ties that bind, no storm can sever, Through clashes and chaos, their bond will endeavor. In the ebb and flow of life's relentless tide, Their siblinghood endures, standing side by side. So let the words fade, let the anger dissipate, In the space between them, understanding awaits. For in the tapestry of siblings' fierce contention, Love's gentle thread weaves the ultimate redemption.