the train stopped in the middle of nowhere I alighted to build a house there to discover joy and sorrow not felt before… the terrain’e new but lovely…. ghosts came to life imposing values not seen before I felt claustrophobic the terrain’s new and ghastly…. the train stops again in the middle of nowhere I … Continue reading Build new tracks
https://dversepoets.com/2020/10/20/poetics-the-charms-of-samuel-greenberg/ Credits: Prompt words chosen from ‘The pale Impromptu’ by S. Greenberg
the exorcist is exhausted the spirits don’t go away ghosts are surprised to see their stories rewritten to fit in contemporary moulds I wonder which house or body will they occupy next just to prove a point… just to justify a stand taken back then a life lived a passion served undervalued understated…. The exorcist … Continue reading Ghostly sojourns
I sense a trap in magnets and draw away to retain a sense of self magnets follow me and then I know It’s not for an ulterior motive they are getting attracted to something residing inside me not knowing it is an opposite end… https://dversepoets.com/2020/10/19/quadrille-114-poetical-magnetism/
yes, my illusions I love them so much I'm happy in a castle unseen for some or such from where do you call to just knock me out? Do you really believe there's a real world out? it's all here, my love it's all in my head If you don't see it, give up it … Continue reading It is just so sad….
Prompt words chosen Field.memory.magic Poem magic of memory pulls me back to a life once lived- fields now redefined reframed the way I like I use those routes to reach victory posts yet somehow unknowingly imperceptibly reach the traitors’ gate https://dversepoets.com/2020/10/13/three-little-words/
Deadlines limit vision, indicating there’s nothing beyond -a new chapter awaits signalling end of tyranny bringing in fresh air Time to breathe free calling… Will you be there? https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2020/10/08/reenas-exploration-challenge-156/
truth eludes me as all evidence of anger I once felt floats away in arks of tears and self-delusion I ponder on arcs of life moving in circles letting myself be illuded by what I now feel atoms of thoughts rearranged in different molecular forms redefine identity - repeatedly I love misleading others but am … Continue reading Arcs
time is money takes us on scalar lines however what is precious is relative to what happened before or after countable is easy uncountable too vague to talk about And we confine our existence to pre-existing frameworks time moves on finite in small capsules floating on oceans of infinity bypassing human understanding of expansiveness and … Continue reading Time
do you see circles, or see a line all things move from here to there are you depressed, or elated all depends on the hat you wear i move with little thought or care don’t overestimate importance write a page, then file or tear jump the gun, take a chance learn a step, or form … Continue reading Moving in circles
