freshness of outlook makes me what I am propels me ahead to unknown destinations How I wish mornings did not carry burdens of past nights feet not shackled by lost battles failures and slights How I wish I could carve a day with a new Sun on a new planet partner with aliens … Continue reading Unburdened
It was big then. But her influence eroded over time. all that I valued, admired changed forms lies pulverised at the feet of those I used to abhor fame scares… It is history, and history can be rewritten. interpretations live neither aspirations nor actions I cannot change the world worlds can change me What kind … Continue reading Deception
song of silence vision in darkness taste of winds smell of solitude propels someone caresses my soul in this desolate place and it is certainly not hell I think Nirvana is near If I keep floating in ether but cannot tell… https://amanpan.com/2020/03/09/eugis-weekly-prompt-song-march-9-2020/
dissolution in the unknown disowning all I’ve ever owned discarding heavy feet skies do I meet turbulent greys recede colors meet and greet dissolution in the unknown disowning all I’ve ever owned rainbows have shades not seen in a paintbox I’ll mix and match more for the ultimate detox dissolution in … Continue reading Dissolution
a mind stir propels awakens the dormant catalyses action creates forward motion yet scares … when I know not what lies within what monsters I awaken or goodness I invoke I’d rather show new paths to follow be better than one has ever been https://dversepoets.com/2020/03/09/quadrille-99-poems-stirred-not-shaken/
Is it a culture Is it a flower Is it an emotion? She is a woman She is a whole new tradition… Is it a caged bird? Are the words really what you heard? She is a woman She is a whole new commotion… Do you see her fly across the blue sky? … Continue reading She is a woman…
it all comes back on certain daysin a torrential downpouremotions, not just memoriesemotions lend credence to thoughts in a torrential downpourI feel submerged, but so aliveemotions lend credence to thoughtsI can feel it in my blood stream I feel submerged, but so aliveit all comes back on certain daysI can feel it in my blood … Continue reading Torrential Downpour #writephoto
He who invented the law of gravity had not been blessed with pull from the top The apple imbalanced with the weight of tyrannical branches and unthinking leaves they swayed in obedience to the branch which in turn followed the wind The trunk acknowledged the wisdom of the roots, but paid obeisance to … Continue reading Apple
clichéd content crisp accents cursive fonts clickbaits clockwork efficiency conceal conmanship – in colossal proportions comprehensive planning colludes with like-minded evil construct escape tunnels. common people shed copious tears, but carry on – shocked come back again capricious acts continue https://onewomansquest.org/2020/03/02/v-j-s-weekly-challenge-86/
handsome to winsome to someone I wish I’d never met past whispers clash with monstrous atrocities in crossed lines on broken skin dissonance threatens to tear me apart and scream- till sound is banished from kingdoms of insanity https://amanpan.com/2020/03/02/eugis-weekly-prompt-winsome-march-2-2020/
