add yellow flowers

priv/assets/input.css

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priv/posts/divide.md

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+---
+title: Divide 
+week: 5
+date: 2024-02-05
+---
+cut up into pieces,\
+split the halves into two\
+that's quarters, or fourths,\
+whichever you like to do
+
+numerator, at the top,\
+tells how many you have got\
+cupcakes, pies, or bicycles,\
+maybe planes or big big yachts
+
+denominator, down the bottom,\
+divvying up the parts\
+now you know division,\
+they call you doctor smarts 
++++
+I sit here watching you across the way\
+Hoping you make it through another day\
+Here I'm guessing, postulating your lives\
+while I wait to hear from he who survives\
+With a fleeting attention I regret\
+For your plight I too easily forget
+
+You must feel trivialized by my fear\
+I'm not the one at the end of the spear\
+I'll swear I oppose how you're maligned\
+By those weapons I all but co-signed\
+Keeping you a victim to their attacks\
+Assaulted with the mercy of wolf packs

priv/posts/ebb-and-flow.md

@@ -9,30 +9,20 @@ When the pendulum swings back the challenges differ. Goodness and effort come ea
 
 In the flow, recall ebb, its bitterness and dark. Let it creep in just a little. That piece who finds warmth or kindness during abundance may resurface again, between thrashing waves - a small piece of light bringing hope for the end of the tunnel.
 +++
-would you like to meet up sometime quite soon
+would you like to meet up sometime quite soon\
-
+that was so fun, can't wait to hang again\
-that was so fun, can't wait to hang again
+let's meet up if your free this afternoon\
-
-let's meet up if your free this afternoon
-
 no problem, dont stress, just let me know when
 
-I'm so glad I spotted you at that tree
+I'm so glad I spotted you at that tree\
-
+I love getting to spend time together\
-I love getting to spend time together 
+I'm keen, I'll let you know next time I'm free\
-
-I'm keen, I'll let you know next time i'm free
-
 I'm so sorry, I cant with this weather
 
-I'm glad you called, I've been thinking of you
+I'm glad you called, I've been thinking of you\
-
+I need to say, you mean so much to me\
-I need to say, you mean so much to me
+can't wait to meet again, it's over due\
-
-can't wait to meet again, it's over due
-
 no family first, I dont disagree
 
-I've been missing you so much as of late
+I've been missing you so much as of late\
-
 An ebb I pray ends, the flow I await

priv/posts/overgrown.md

@@ -5,70 +5,41 @@ date: 2024-01-15
 ---
 A world taken over by those who belong. Humans enraged, guts full of anger, their home returned to what's good. What will we do with all this space? The animals cried out, free, at rest. Trees growing broadly, cracking layered concrete, a flower blooms quietly. Sun shines from her eyes, petals spread, reaching. Competition seems simple now: no parking, roads, construction. Coexistence, mingled here, all species bar one. As living as life gets, so far from done. An overgrown forest, or so they once called it, now merely just growing.
 +++
-My search result remains unknown
+My search result remains unknown\
 What if I find you overgrown
 
-
+A break from my trek ever forth\
-A break from my trek ever forth
+To feel how flame evokes your warmth\
-
+Dying embers sit and simmer\
-To feel how flame evokes your warmth
+Reminding how your eyes glimmer\
-
+How could my grasp let you slip through\
-Dying embers sit and simmer
+Unthinkable that you withdrew\
-
+How was my grip not tight enough\
-Reminding how your eyes glimmer
-
-How could my grasp let you slip through
-
-Unthinkable that you withdrew
-
-How was my grip not tight enough
-
 Would holding on have been too rough
 
+Awake and drowsy I can only yawn\
+Again set out, before the crack of dawn
 
-Awake and drowsy I can only yawn
+Through concrete jungle, turning to latter\
-
+Objects of service on a new chapter\
-Again set out, before the crack of dawn 
+To time forsaken, these buildings have changed\
-
+Constructed for users now long estranged\
-Through concrete jungle, turning to latter
+Inside I sit for but a moments rest\
-
+A pleasant refuge no longer suppressed\
-Objects of service on a new chapter
+Abandoned now, they’re free from our restore\
-
-To time forsaken, these buildings have changed 
-
-Constructed for users now long estranged
-
-Inside I sit for but a moments rest
-
-A pleasant refuge no longer suppressed
-
-Abandoned now, they’re free from our restore
-
 Oh how they’ve grown to greater than before
 
-
+Resumed my journey more aware\
-Resumed my journey more aware
+Unsure why I feel this despair\
-
+My heart knew what my mind did not\
-Unsure why I feel this despair
+It’s beat increased to rate forgot\
-
+Upon glimpse of your silhouette\
-My heart knew what my mind did not
+A rush of heat and touch of sweat\
-
+Long last my venture is complete\
-It’s beat increased to rate forgot
+Something inside screams to retreat\
-
+You seem so happy from afar\
-Upon glimpse of your silhouette 
-
-A rush of heat and touch of sweat
-
-Long last my venture is complete
-
-Something inside screams to retreat 
-
-You seem so happy from afar
-
 Arousing feelings so bizarre
 
 
-Should I leave you on your own
+Should I leave you on your own\
-
 It seems I've found you overgrown
-

priv/posts/overpass.md

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+---
+title: Overpass
+week: 6
+date: 2024-02-09
+---
+'Meet me at the overpass,' I wrote. 'When the day comes.' I wanted to know so badly where I would end up. Would I be funny, pretty, sweet? Would my time be well spent? Would I make it out of this mess? Of course, I knew it was impossible. I'm only 17. I would have to wait like the rest of us. 
+
+Just in case, I went. Down my well-trodden path, in this city of bustle. Grey buildings domineered, I looked up to them, fraught. There wasn't much to see here, unchanging day to day. I walked to the centre, heavy legs dangling as busy cars rushed over black nowhere roads. Alone, I was startled - a kind woman tapped my shoulder. 
+
+'Pick yourself up,' she said, 'and dust yourself off. You'll be okay.'\
+'How can you know?' I crumbled by her side.\
+'I've been here before, things look up, I promise. Do you want to talk about it?'\
+'No thanks, I'm alright.' My overfull skin tightened. 'I trust myself to find the way.'\
+'I believe in you, she assured, her twinkling eyes gleaming.
+
+I got up, smoothed my clothes, beginning the trek home. Warm leaves danced around me, brand new in the spring. I saw a butterfly, blue, fresh from cocoon's comfort. Black and white buildings seemed endless with possibility. I finished my journal entry: 'You weren't there, but I was. I will find my way.'
++++
+A stroll taken under deceptive sky\
+How quickly it moved beyond overcast\
+I'm glad it did, as it's the reason why\
+I met you there, under the overpass
+
+I wake and want to see you every day\
+Even though I fear this is but a farce\
+Yet still joy and smiles it brings when I say\
+I'll see you there, under the overpass
+
+We had a spark that at first seemed concrete\
+Yet our time together has become sparce\
+I have to hold hope, that again we'll meet\
+If await you, under the overpass
+
+Sorry I was blind, I now see the sign\
+It seems that it's cues I struggle to parse\
+I'll work to be better should stars align\
+Meeting again, under the overpass

priv/posts/revolution.md

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+---
+title: Revolution
+week: 7
+date: 2024-02-16
+---
+same problem again,\
+the end of our wits\
+together we fix it,\
+bit by brutal bit
+
+violent, aggressive,\
+a match for their hate\
+bigotry unfounded,\
+nearly grown too late
+
+out in the streets,\
+people gather to rally\
+turning huge evil,\
+over onto its belly
+
+a peaceful time,\
+not here to stay\
+history repeats,\
+poised to betray
++++
+The cycle kicked off for another spin\
+A spark that ignited our fire inside\
+To start a fight we surely cannot win\
+Off to battle just to know that we tried
+
+Again we are shouting 'revolution'\
+Outraged by the cutting of services\
+Only to buy their misattribution\
+As we clap for our bread and circuses
+
+Now back to calling for a grand restore\
+Waiting idle for scheduled appeasement\
+Although that spark was greater than before\
+Maybe next time will be our achievement

priv/posts/security.md

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+---
+title: Security
+week: 4
+date: 2024-01-28
+---
+a blanket of warmth,\
+comfort on all sides\
+out there are monsters,\
+beneath I must hide
+
+when darkness creeps in,\ 
+security squandered\
+towards evil and horror,\
+my mind has wandered
+
+please, tuck me in,\
+as snug as a bug\
+lest I fall victim,\
+to ungodly hug
+
+the hours are ticking,\
+time slips away\
+up rises sun's safety,\
+to begin a new day
+
+from goblins and ghouls,\
+at once I am free\
+to wish that tonight,\
+they will hear my plea
++++
+A place I know is mine\
+Soft cushioned for retreat\
+Where I can self enshrine\
+Until refresh complete
+
+This sanctuary changed\
+As my mind developed\
+Now finding myself drained\
+When by dark enveloped 
+
+If it were but a beast\
+A monster to be slain\
+A hopeless fight at least\
+Would comfort, though in vain 
+
+Instead it's my own wit\
+Besieged by thoughts that swarm\
+To slip in endless pit\
+Caught by this mental storm

priv/posts/tinker.md

@@ -74,27 +74,16 @@ The blue beauty clung to the air, climbing, soaring, fluttering.
 
 'I can only imagine what we'll build,' said Luke with a smile.
 +++
-Adjust to a fine tune
+Adjust to a fine tune\
-
+Locate mistakes to prune\
-Locate mistakes to prune
+Forever to repeat\
-
-Forever to repeat 
-
 Yet still I strive this feat
 
-
+Hydra of error found\
-Hydra of error found
+A web of fixes wound\
-
+Too much going on here\
-A web of fixes wound
+Function become unclear\
-
+Inertia left uncapped\
-Too much going on here
+Cycle of ego trapped\
-
+Effort I must sustain\
-Function become unclear
-
-Inertia left uncapped
-
-Cycle of ego trapped 
-
-Effort I must sustain
-
 Tinkering I remain

priv/posts/yellow-flowers.md

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+---
+title: Yellow Flowers
+week: 8
+date: 2024-02-23
+---
+## dandelions
+A weed, sunshine yellow\
+A weed, make a wish\
+How can something unwanted provide such bliss?
+
+In Spring, she arrives\
+In Spring, tall and proud\
+Upon this gem we've all avowed
+
+The fairies, growing within\
+The fairies, scattered free\
+Off into the world to hear further plea
+
+Among others, smiling gently\
+Among others, overlooked\
+Owner of the land has removal booked
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+## daffodils
+A noise that disturbed him from his slumber\
+He peered out the window to see her there\
+That skirt a perfect match in his garden\
+Yellow falling seamless with his flowers
+
+He ran out to meet her, to claim her his\
+But with his approach the illusion fell\
+The colour's a tint green he told himself\
+He could feel she was not what he fell for
+
+Back to his solitude he retreated\
+Glancing by chance at his prize daffodil\
+Something about its beauty entranced him\
+And then he realised where his heart lied
+
+The days moved on, but he stayed fixated\
+It pained him they couldn’t be together\
+He grieved his creation as not feeling\
+It will never know nor return his love
+
+After far too much deliberation\
+He was struck with the only solution\
+In his garden he dug under the roots\
+There he lay down pulling the dirt over
+
+That woman visited many more times\
+She noted the daffodils had grown great\
+Becoming more beautiful and vibrant\
+Yet she felt that something was not quite right
+
+While flowers definitely are lovely\
+She misses the man that tended to them\
+Daffodils no matter how beautiful\
+She would not have traded his company for

src/promptbox/web.gleam

@@ -30,21 +30,21 @@ pub fn home(posts: List(parser.Post)) {
 }
 
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+  html.div([class("container px-4 mx-auto")], [prompt_element(post)]) 
 }
 
 fn prompt_element(post: parser.Post) {
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     html.h5([class("prompt_week text-center italic text-slate-700 mb-5")], [html.text("Week " <> int.to_string(post.week))]),
     html.div([class("flex flex-col")], [
       html.article([class("prose text-left")], [
         html.div([attribute("dangerous-unescaped-html", post.post_p)], []),
-        html.cite([], [html.text("-P")]),
+        html.cite([class("text-slate-800")], [html.text("~ P")]),
       ]),
       html.article([class("prose text-right self-end")], [
         html.div([attribute("dangerous-unescaped-html", post.post_j)], []),
-        html.cite([], [html.text("-J")]),
+        html.cite([class("text-slate-800")], [html.text("~ J")]),
       ]),
     ]),
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