skies stretch endlesslyI lament limitations-no wings, no airplanesbut I'm blessed with unboundedhuman imagination paint poems on skieswrite it in colors unseen-it whispers softlyWhat have I missed in myself?Why don't I see what you see? https://amanpan.com/2022/07/12/eugis-weekly-prompt-unbounded-july-12-2022/
It’s my birthdayand I think… Am I happy aboutbeing where I am?despite all that I did not likebut managed to overcome… Sure, life could’ve been betterbut it’s almost over now Why not celebrate lessons learntPreparedness for another journey? https://dversepoets.com/2022/07/11/quadrille-155-lets-celebrate/
in tune withsounds of waterfallsyou know whatblessings willadorn our lives soondream - but don't you stop moving acknowledgethe grace of Heavens-then get onwith your lifeon Earth, make worthwhileyour stay - who better than you? https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2022/07/11/what-do-you-see-142-july-11-2022/
Hazy memories, hazy path ahead map marked with isolines delineating the drop to rock bottom blurry hachures I don’t recall stumbling over, was that me?
Aimless, desultory, miscellaneous, random, pointless leading to me here and now doing the next good thing arising is day by day eventual realization in an instant.
Rondel – A French form consisting of 13 lines: two quatrains and a quintet, rhyming as follows: ABba abAB abbaA. The capital letters are the refrains, or repeats.
A face behind the maskA mask behind the faceor emptiness? all I can touchis cold steelinessof sharp Evil It harms by offensive movesor just absence of actionwhen needed most all I can feelis flatness-I bubble with rage silence of entrapped lifespells danger - more thansilence of tombs all I can hearare muffled gruntsof species unknown … Continue reading Terror