the question remains will the future be bright and filled with hope will we overcome climate change and repair the broken dying world
will humanity take to the stars leaving behind our planet as we colonize the solar system and invent faster than light interplanetary travel
will the future be a dark Orwellian nightmare will fascism take over the world starting in the United States as democracy dies not in the dark but in the bright light of day
as the public embraces fascisms applauding the end of our freedoms in the vain hopes that will save us all
will the evil AI take over the world unleashing endless robot wars screaming death to all humans?
the old song says que sera seara the future is not for us to see
but I hope and pray that in these dark dangerous times we can overcome
and end up with the vision of hope transforming the world and not end up with the dark Orwellian future that I fear is our fate
Unless of course the AI robots **** us first
poetry super highway
classical music prompt Beethoven fifth opening
the fate of the world looms ahead of us and we have a choice to make
all of us must decide
will we follow the fate of ancient Rome
surrendering our freedoms and becoming an autocratic empire ruled by emperors
will we become like Germany letting the madness of fascism overwhelm us
will there be a final solution to the problems poised by the coming transformation of America
as white America becomes brown America
will muslims be rounded up and killed as ethnic cleansing in the name of Christian freedom sweeps across the land
will the evil AI robot overlords launch robot wars to extermine mankind
will we choose to confront the pending climate change
rebooting our society and economy with a green new deal putting people first
will the 1 percent even let us try
or our we doomed to end our lives in a dystopian nightmare
I listen to the music of Beethoven and find comfort as he confronts the fate of the world
proving that human spirit will overcome in the end filled with love
and I am saved and my optimism returns
the sound of temple bell brings me peace writing.com prompt
the sound of a temple bell ringing in the crisp mountain air in the buddhist temple deep in the mountains
brings me peace and joy and fills me with happiness as I contemplate the meaning of buddha
and seek to find peace in the everyday life around me
and I ring the bell again wishing hoping for an end
to our suffering on this planet of ours
creative talents prompt one the old man in the lake sees God
An lonely retired old man sits in a simple boat In the middle of a lake in the middle of a storm
a sudden onset of rain blasts of brilliant lightning and roaring thunder the boat is overwhelmed
the old man debates whether to give it up head for shore too late to resume fishing
By a brilliant flash of lightening he sees in the sky the snarling angry face of God filling the sky with his visage
In a loud thunder clap He hears the snarling angry voice of God
Old man in the lake I have a message for you it is time for you to go home
prepare to meet your maker the end times are coming Armageddon is about to be unleashed the final battle between good and evil your mission is to warn the world before it is too late repent and you will be saved otherwise you will die
suddenly the storm stops the sky clears up the spring time nice day returns filling the air with hope
the old man in the boat in the lake decides there was nothing more to do other than resume fishing
creative talents White Flower spring Time Haiku
now in the springtime white flowers blooming in the park corona death waits
creative talents balloons of hope
A young woman walks in a park on a sunny spring day
she has with her 25 red balloons each one contains the name of those that recently died
in the corona virus pandemic she is releasing the balloons hoping they would rise to heaven with a request for God
to hear her prayers End this pandemic End the death and destruction
release us from the corona pandemic the woman releases the balloons and slowly walks back to her house to prepare to attend yet another funeral
creative talents Cthulu lurks in the evil cabin in the words
Deep in the bayous of Louisiana sits an abandoned cabin in the swamps
the cabin is inhabited by an ancient evil creature newly risen from the depths of hell
He has taken over the house deep in the impenetrable swap he prepares to unleash an evil upon the world
calling upon the dark demons of hell to emerge into the light and lead an army of the undead zombies
to take over the world and make old ancient one Cthulhu the undisputed king of the world
evil overwhelms the cabin in the woods and the smell of evil seeps out into the surrounding bayous
the end times are near the old demon in the cabin summons the dead the zombie armies arise
they begin to march out of the swamps unleashing hell on the sleeping world the best day of my life
the best day of my life was when the woman of my dreams became my wife
for eight years she haunted my dreams then one day she walked out of my dreams and entered my life that day
three days later while walking in the woods I proposed to her and she said yes
two months later we were married
It has been 45 years since I first met her in my dreams
and 38 years since she walked off that bus into my life becoming my wife