Climbing down

I choose the form "one sentence poem" to imitate Example MY TAKE Enveloped iN Fluffiness oF Grey cloudS I wonder whO Wrote poetrY On ladders tO The azure skY I step dowN Gingerly, slowlY Back to GrounD https://dversepoets.com/2019/11/21/imitation-practice/

Impact

???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? secrets spilt sealed your lips shifting focus to unseen depths ancient wisdom unusual allies banned entries you struggled … to regain balance   Gossip enjoyed building castles in the air… https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2019/11/14/reenas-exploration-challenge-113/

Twilight smiles

the moon we swear by changes shape while the night conspires we’re not welcome here creatures of the night abhor light   they fail to see beauty power, romance bringing seekers of nocturnal solutions to their internal strife Irony of life!   a lovely window opens for a short while to meet, understand accept, dissolve … Continue reading Twilight smiles

Fables

fables fabulous lenses fanning flames of awareness firing change framing behavior patterns for all to see and think https://amanpan.com/2019/11/18/brewnspew-cafe-november-18-2019/ https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2019/11/14/reenas-exploration-challenge-113/

Blank Canvas

creativity falling through cracks of everyday-ness morphs into sensitivity a guilt that keeps gnawing at your insides demanding release whipping your conscience for incarceration asking laws be rewritten rules redefined till justice is done soul of a blank canvas or white page is inked https://dversepoets.com/2019/11/18/quadrille-92-take-a-crack-at-poeming/

The road I did not take

driving round the bend I met Wisdom on the way it showed a different path I was not willing to stay I met Wisdom on the way I saw peace on that side, but I was not willing to stay narrow vision pushed me hard I saw peace on that side, but thought I'll come … Continue reading The road I did not take

History

Innocence I could not find but beneath the folds there are memories of where it all began   how far I’ve come? how far yet to go? where am I? where did I want to be?has the journey been worth it?   an enlightened self speaks let buried ghosts lie where I live today is … Continue reading History

Birth

I look for warmth a familiar voice a long-lost love under bright arc-lights I cry….   It’s a journey again may be one of choice it starts with a snag of lost memory I cry….   You celebrate birth but forget - newborns are just reborn At your ignorance I smile…..   there are no … Continue reading Birth

Connectors

abstractions are unintelligible to some write a few stories for next generations to know what you meant  bring to lifea past buried and dead -folklore is the time machinethat connectsisolated agesin time capsules   https://amanpan.com/2019/11/11/brewnspew-cafe-november-11-2019/

How does one do it?

bridging the gap with illusions….   fake structures or wispy shadows play connectors   I find strength to cross over because I see…   what does not exist and yet… it inspires   creating reality with imagination… https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/11/12/photo-challenge-289/