Unattended Wound ….by Indira
ignored a wound scars remained physical emotional infection influencing mind mind in chaos unhappy unconvinced unsure unsatisfaction camping in the mind total disorder peace gone self-esteem at the lowest never leave a wound unattended every wound needs a closure
roots or reflectionsboth concealed and visiblelend valued insights What Do You See hosted by Sadje
Let Michelle Navajas be your voice ….
Voice
i never understood
how i made it through
all the ups and the downs
all the gaps and the in betweens
all the chaos and the tribulations
all the uncertainties and trials
i never understood too
why some women are lucky enough
to have the chance i have
the chance of a good life
the chance of providing a voice
for the muted ones
the chance of living my dreams
when some women out there
are struggling to make a living
yet i am very sure they
have the same skills and talents as i am
the same determination
the same spirit
the same courage
the endurance
the same resilience
yet hiding in a shelter
worrying how the future would be
or if there would be a future at all
so this is for each and every woman
whose lives have been changed by abuse
whose fates have been…
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chaosnot in line withmy plans and thought processit throws me off balance, out ofcontrol now watchdictators hidein the guise of helperswaiting to pounce on weak momentshate them… know whyI hate chaosdisorder disturbs peacemy unhindered existence, curbspower mirrorsshow same instinctsmy hunger for powerbeyond my life and existenceI fear RXC #252
I am bold …..by Carol Anne
I am strange
Maybe even crazy
But…
There’s never a dull moment
Yes. I have a t-shirt with this statement on it.
That I love!
I dare to be different. I am unique!
I am unique in my own special way!
And I don’t apologize for it!
I like being me! I am strange and crazy but I am me!
Reena’s Xploration Challenge #252 – Reena Saxena (wordpress.com)
Unfamiliar fruit ….. by Denise Aileen DeVries
There’s plenty to forage
here, from marshland
to field to forest, the last
pawpaws, the autumn olive
at its scarlet peak, and now
the frost-touched ripe
persimmon, sweet
as honey, and still
it’s the weird, even alien-
looking plant that lures
with seeds like sunrise,
food for animals but
forbidden to me.
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From magnolia to Virginia creeper, pyracantha (cover photo) to American strawberry plant (pictured below), berries beckon, gorgeous colors covering trouble.
Inspired by Reena’s exploration, Moonwashed, and the Word of the Day challenges.
colors and patternsspeak, yet leave things open tointerpretationwe communicate onlywith standardized symbols I spend the night hunting for lost words. I dream of failure to deliver on a writing project, because I lose a clue. It’s a syllable falling short somewhere, or a synonym not found. The antonym is too aggressive and throws me into … Continue reading Lost words
I believe that synchronicity is the result of the universe sending us signals for something we don’t understand. It happens to me in small ways all the time. You think about someone, and the person calls. A delayed parcel arrives just as you plan to lodge a complaint. My husband and I may think about … Continue reading Synchronicity
It was my first day at work as a repossession agent. “Do you have the number to call an ambulance?” Dan asked. “What for?” “Loan defaulters often get collywobbles or feign myocardial infarctions when you approach them. They should be hospitalized immediately, lest you are slapped with a suit.” Three days later… “I can’t believe … Continue reading Framed
Life Quilt ..
By Cheryl
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