they ask for space but not a room they ask for keys but not a lock they ask for time but not a clock Yet I need to stay open capture them for posterity Ideas are such welcome visitors https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/07/18/tale-weaver-232-july-18th-visit/
driving across continents riding on international law conquering fear of the oblivion risking the unknown my free spirit hopes to find redemption or salvation -but falls in depths below imprisoned for seeking a life I hope those I left behind meet a peaceful end wherever they are https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/07/16/photo-challenge-272/
I watch the fury of rain lashing against my window asking to be let in the environs of my insulated life I feel the silence of the tempest in the mind tearing me apart the same night … I walk out and soak myself feeling the unison of the inside and outside https://amanpan.com/2019/07/15/brewnspew-cafe-july-15-2019/
a lifetime spent tracking the sun in the sky and then turning east again on pressing of reset buttons…. weeks, months, years of keeping a boss happy to milk benefits - changing direction again with the entry of a new tormentor days never end….. https://dversepoets.com/2019/07/15/quadrille-83-8th-anniversary/
decades gone by since a heartfelt smile brushed my lips -lips that dress in the latest colors -lips that smack of diplomacy -lips bereft of joy centuries rolled by since I tasted pure joy a battered soul in search of something to enthral -soul that was humiliated -soul that was defeated by the corrupt … Continue reading In search
crumpled memories lying in a bin for times immemorial suddenly made sense this morning I doodled thoughts till they assumed a familiar face - pliable memories reconstructed to fit in a comfort zone my life begins to make sense 0nce again…. the faces lose identity to become masks https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/category/reenas-exploration-challenge/
Inspiring prose “Darkness came, full of moths and beetles. I was oppressed by the velvety emptiness of the word and swathes of soft grass. Then the fumes of the night put me to sleep” (As I walked out one Midsummer morning) Poem claustrophobic darkness not-s0-romantic a night prickly, sick dreams make me long for light … Continue reading Horrors of the night
they swim with tides for the day’s catch get rich with schemes not all humane they hold secrets they nurture bonds they protect their kind ignorance they feign we intellectuals in ivory castles just- look down with disdain the world conquered – so what we give it to them sky and earth meet … Continue reading Give it to them
it is the age of fascination it is the age to float, not walk it is the age to hope and dream to build castles in air it is the age of illusion it is the age to text, not talk it is the age to smile and beam suitably for likes and share … Continue reading It’s time….
Cover artist - Jackie Hurlbertcolors and shapes adorn my world in full bloom seeds unknown shifting links form new patterns different impacts cause unknown subconscious soil most fertile it makes real a life unknown https://dversepoets.com/2019/06/18/meet-jackie-hurlbert/
