The Tempest

No one did promise ‘easy’ when we embarked on the journey to find the promised land, 

So to complain will be in vain.

As we face the tempest on the way, doubts cross our mind on whether we will survive,

Questions bother – why, how and when.

Then we reassure ourselves of our strength that lies in the flock and together we thrive,

Of destiny we pull the reins.

three line tales, week 148: gulls over a stormy seaphoto by Lalo via Unsplash

This is in response to  Week One Hundred and Forty-Eight of Three Line Tales, part of a wonderful blog Only 100 Words! by Sonya.

// You’ll find full guidelines on the TLT page – here’s the tl;dr:

  • Write three lines inspired by the photo prompt (& give them a title if possible).
  • Link back to this post (& check the link shows up under the weekly post).
  • Tag your post with 3LineTales (so everyone can find you in the Reader).
  • Read and comment on other TLT participants’ lines.
  • Have fun.

Happy three-lining!//




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