Thursday Photo Prompt – Mine -#writephoto

Sue’s photo prompt this week… find the link here.

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Discoveries made
Treasures found from long ago
A mine of wonders
Mystical tales uncovered
Proving other-worldly life

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#writephoto

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #105-Time&Grow

Monday means haiku time via Ronovan Writes!

Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge Image.

The prompt words – Time & Grow.

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From a little seed
Does a great oak tree grow tall
All it needs is time

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Don’t wish time away
They already grow too fast
Embrace their childhood

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I can’t stop looking
My morbid fascination
Growing all the time

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 Images from Pixabay 

TJ’s Household Haiku – Bouquet

Tj’s Household Haiku Challenge.

There was a photo

Place Monge Flowers

And the word VIBRANT.

My take…

Colours so vibrant
A bouquet of memories
Each telling a tale

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The fabric is actually from my mum. These are outfits that she was bought for her wedding, and each separate piece really does have a story behind it. She has kept some of these pieces aside for me, as memory pieces, things that I will have a sentimental attachment to.

She always starts the conversation with “I’m not being morbid but one day I won’t be here, so I want to get these things sorted out.” And there is a pile of these jewel-coloured outfits for me, and for my sister in law!

One thing’s for sure, I’ll never forget my mum.

 

#SoCS July 9/16 – Concentration

Thank you Linda for your Stream of Concentration prompt.

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Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “concentration.” Use it any way you see fit. Have fun!

When I read the prompt, the first thing that came to mind was concentration camps.

As a university student, one of my degree subjects, alongside English, was Drama, and we had several performances that we acted in throughout the 4 years of our degree.

One which was the most poignant, and heart wrenching was a performance of Ghetto by Joshua Sobol. This was a play about a theatre group in  the Vilna Ghetto, and the play included important figures from WW2, such as Jacob Gens, who was head of the Jewish police, and later head of the Ghetto.

I played one of the actors, and my most memorable scene was when we were forced to perform Swanee, by the Nazis, and as we sang, they slapped black paint across our faces.It made me feel humiliated, even though it was not real. What those people went through…

At our last performance, we had a special guest come to watch. He was an elderly Jewish gentleman. Someone who had lived in the ghettos and in a concentration camp, and lived to tell the tale. As he watched, he cried. Our performance had moved him to tears, awakening awful memories, and feelings within him. He was not upset at us for inviting him to the show, but touched that we felt it important to perform a play with such a tough subject.

The whole experience, the character building information gathering, the actual becoming the character I was, touched me. I thank God that I was not one to have lived in that time, to be subjected to the cruelties and racism that the Jewish community had to suffer.

The atrocities of the time are well documented, and we can all read about them, but to actually put yourself in their shoes, even for a performance… harrowing…

 

Thursday Photo Prompt – Look Out – #writephoto

Sue’s prompt for this week’s #writephoto challenge.

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A glimpse of daylight
Like a missing jigsaw piece
Suspended in air

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#writephoto

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