Once again outspokenness eclipsing performance sycophancy overrules capability Shadorma - Inspiration available at Daily Word Prompt #188 Image: knowledgenow.com
Once again
Once again outspokenness eclipsing performance sycophancy overrules capability Shadorma - Inspiration available at Daily Word Prompt #188 Image: knowledgenow.com
I’m in your sight
Not in your reach,
Spreading magic
In what I teach.
I’m starting to fade
Into the light,
Orbs of me drift
Into the night.
I find myself
Amongst the stars,
Shooting brightly
But not that far.
I’m in your sight
Not in your reach,
Spreading magic
In what I teach.
I’m floating high
In addictive lust,
Scattering myself
Into stardust.
K
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. . . . .love it | setting seeds
a fertile mind | nurtures nature
producing | tasty fruit. . .
© Mick E Talbot 2017/66
Exquisite imagery!
Graveyard journey.
Ghosts whisper, dance,
twist, shimmer.
Breeze skips through leaves.
Clouds balloon, curl, drizzle,
storm bubbles open.
Lightning sparks, sounds echo.
Dawn spills, melts rose-red.
Peppered blood-shadows
scar green spring grass.
Nervous giggle jars grin,
breath flickers.
Cue still lull,
death lurks near.
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Grace hosts Quadrille Monday today at dVerse, And it is the 6th anniversary of dVerse! Quadrille Mondays are held every other week. Quadrille: a poem of exactly 44 words, sans title. Each time a word prompt is given: week #1 = Quadrille #1 and 1 word; Week #2 = Quadrille #2 and a new word; etc. We build to Quadrille # 44 in week 44 with still another word. We’re on Week #36 and the prompt word is “flicker.” Past words this series have included pepper, dance, bubble, grin, lull, melt, shimmer, twist, skip, green, breeze, spill, rose, journey…
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sharp spasms of pain insanity prevails in creativity
Beautiful metaphor…

She cut open the seams
her insecurities and pain
that were haunting her
from her dark past.
She put the thimble and needle to work
as she sewed back all the tears and holes
with colourful dreams of hope
and secured it with strength
drawn from her resilient heart.
She tailored a perfect gown
to hide her scarred soul.
Read the poem carefully. It carries the gist of life.