Writers Island prompt: time traveler; and
3WW prompt: punch, t-shirt, unravel
photo: cleeart, photobucket
hurriedly packing the pink suitcase
the wanderer began to inwardly grieve
looking upward she noticed the
shifting sequences lighting the night sky
fluctuation of solar and sidereal times
began to unravel, and small pieces
of earth began falling barely noticeable
contained for now, the punch of implosion
would force the disruption
of immoveable constellations
eventually saving the elements
would become unmanageable
unable to toss the old baggy t-shirt
she captured the memory
closed the suitcase and departed
Piece of Pie ala Mode 
thank god she took the shirt… most of the time,… that was the best part….
Reminds me of Hitchhikers Guide a bit, you know?
–Gay
Love the photo – meshes so perfectly with your delightfully cosmic words and the layer of clothing! Great job!
two birds killed. great job. loved the photo.
Great imagery. Very well done!
This reminded me of how I felt when I left Alaska four years ago. Thinking of the way the Aurora danced and how hard it was to go, but knowing that coming home was what I needed to do.
I brought a t-shirt or home to remind me too 🙂
I really liked this one.
Wow! I really like this one too – word, ideas and the picture. Brilliant!
“she captured the memory”.
Wonderful!
I’m moving next week and got rid of most of my stuff
It was hard keeping my equivalent of tee shirts–unraveling
Good job! Fun to read.
This was somehow fanciful and wistful at the same time. It was like a dream.