a unique take by … The Bag Lady
to see me hiding
disguised among the patchwork
distracting colors—
patterns and shapes diverting
am I safely clandestine?
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Word Craft Poetry
Luck
QUOTE Luck is a trying a different method that delivers results Javier Chua how often do I bypass luckby taking the well-trodden path?I - the average of those who’d passed bycurse my fate for missing the sky how often do I fail to flyborn with legs and a heavy frame?wild thoughts - unsprouted wingsmusic asking … Continue reading Luck
Time is a Haunt #dVerse
For My Benefit
For my benefit ….. by Ken
For My Benefit
Would I be that person again?
Am I not, still?
You speak, perhaps to me.
I am here, yet I was there,
then. But this is now.
Separation. Time.
Analog or digital, there is familiarity
in all you say, all you do.
The fourth wall cannot prevent
memories from surfacing
as I watch them unfold before me.
Starting this weekend, I’ll be away for a couple of weeks, traveling. My writing in the past week has been limited by a particular preparation for the trip. I have more than 50 hours of home videos on VHS tape, some from as far back as 1990, that I am converting to digital. I hope to share some of that with my children when I see them at a family gathering that will be a part of this trip.
Hopefully, 3,00 miles behind the wheel will provide some inspiration.
Shared…
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Defined by what I reject
Today, I found myself thinking again…how much of me is built by what I rejectlike Michelangelo chipping off everythingthat’s not David, but it goes uncheckedit’s the artist’s vision, and how he singsWhat he chooses and what he flings By medical records, do not assess meheredity neither defines nor confines meI’m not what I was some … Continue reading Defined by what I reject
IT’S HIM AGAIN !
It’s him again …. By DEST1819
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When I was 4, I stayed awake to see the Santa Claus. I tried hard not to fall asleep. Cuz, I don’t wanna miss the chance again, just like the previous Christmas. So I waited patiently on one of the beds in the orphanage, holding my parent’s torn wedding photo.
I was freezing. I covered myself with an old blanket and waited for Santa’s arrival.
Windows were covered with foggy mist and snow. I saw a vague image of someone. Soon a shining beam entered into my dorm through my window. Will you believe me if I tell you that it was the Santa Claus, passing by, with a new blanket, jacket and socks for me, just like I wished ?(Actually it wasn’t my first wish. At first, I wished for his help to find the other piece of my parent’s wedding photo. So…
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Who Am I?
Who am I? ….by Ami Offenbacher-Ferris
by Gypsie-Ami Offenbacher-Ferris
In response to RXC PROMPT #244, hosted by Renee
I am love
I am rage
I am compassionate
I am merciless
Aid the young
Assist the old
Coddle the injured
Oppose the aggressor
I am weak
I am firm
Use my voice
Fight right and wrongs
Shy to speak
Bold when needed
Introvert to most
Extrovert to others
Mother
Lover
Enemy
Friend
Strong as an arrow
Quick to bend
Patient and kind
Relentless and cruel
Never just one
Always each one
Much more to decipher
Who am I to you?
True identity
The old man takes time to weigh his words carefully. The young woman has lashed at his wife for interfering too much, and might target him next.
“We are your well-wishers. It just makes us curious to know why you do things differently.”
“I sense dislike and disapproval. Maybe because I’m not like you, or others in your circle.
But accept the difference. I’ve invested a lot of time and effort to not be like you. It is a culture, mindset and attitude I don’t approve of….”
Eyebrows are raised in silent thought, “who is she to approve or reject?”
Unfazed, she continues,
“I’ve been fighting the battle against patriarchy for a long time, and will continue to do so.
I’m more of an individualist than feminist, if you care about labels. Don’t try to tell me what to do, and all of us can co-exist in peace.
But whenever…
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Reena’s Xploration Challenge #244 – Who Am I?
Who am I …. by Lauren
I am a body aging in ways I do not like
The number of places with arthritis have started to spike
I am a target for mosquitos, the one they like to bite
No matter how much I want to, I don’t go out at night
I am a grateful woman, for the places I have seen
My favorites were New Zealand and Ireland, I loved all the green
I am a mind bursting with creative ideas; I’d like to explore
Exercising my options until I find what I adore
I am a heart overflowing with love for my family and my friends
There is no limit to my caring and my love never ends
I am a woman filled with memories of pain and of joy
I keep reviewing the good ones and don’t let the bad destroy
I am an old soul, still searching for inner peace
I’m…
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Release
He is crestfallen, not finding anyone inside there. He remembers the girl who guided his boat to anchor on the right spot. She might have some clues about his quest. He sees her helping the locals with their daily chores. “If you’re hungry, there’s enough food for everyone.” “I’m looking for a princess who was … Continue reading Release
