the lights go off at break of dawnI'll be forced out of my comfort zonedressed to face a world I don't likegeared to perform tasks without respite I'll be forced out of my comfort zonemy dreams all put out there in neongeared to perform tasks without respitevanished without a trace; I face day-break my dreams … Continue reading Day-Break
moving up and downI'm a restless clownI dream of riding on wavessee transformationseeks confirmationnot happy with just hands raisedwaves are recedinghollowness leavingmy conscious mind as I chasetwelve-o'clock conquestdecisions to reston a fraudulent database The chosen form is Alouette 12 lines a mention of twelve-o'clock 44 words written for Quadrille at dVerse Wishing all of you … Continue reading Mind of a fraudster
Eyes – piercing, accusing, tormenting glances surround her spewing fire, till she shuts her own eyes to escape the lethal impact, and moves inward to find strength within. Eyes – watch with trepidation as the cross on her shoulders breaks to transform into artistic patterns and tells a story – a story which they do … Continue reading Eyes
I paint a rainbow on the sky. The lighthouse waits for a ship to pass. The lighthouse keeper stopped coming, as advanced technology took over. I feel its loneliness, and the feeling of irrelevance in the absence of ships seeking guidance. I move the torchlight on the wooden benches. Where have all the people gone? … Continue reading Rainbow in the Sky
It was more than a heartbreak ….by Michelle Ayon Navajas
It Was More Than A Heartbreak
it was more than a heartbreak when you said “i’m way over you so i went,”
you went to dispose everything that reminds you of me-
from the pillow we once shared keeping our heads together dreaming on a summer day,
the sheets we ultimately thought would keep us warm together; while we struggle to snuggle,
you give them all –
it was more than a heart break to know,
it was easy to let go.
it was more than a heartbreak when you left,
you left just as i was running back to you;
the dreams we dreamed,
you took them all with you,
the memories we dared lived,
you burned them down,
down the drain;
the songs we shared and melodies we hummed,
you let it all out
out for the world to bid adieu;
you too had said your saddest goodbye,
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Happy runs fast as he chases something I can’t see. He looks frustrated about missing a target. I realise it’s a housefly he can see across the glass of sliding doors. I wonder if the life we lead is a ‘mislife’ or missed life – something that exists outside a glass window, but is unreachable. … Continue reading Mis-life
Nature divided the world into continents. There are oceans, forests and deserts that separate regions and inhabitants from one another. It’s no wonder we created communities, then kingdoms and nations and the so-called United Nations. No wonder that many of them are at war with each other due to insecurity or a desire for more. … Continue reading International Peace and Love Day
#Change# by Destiny
Written for : Reena’s Xploration Challenge #287
From Reena: “We have a collage to fire your imagination this week.”
Fragranced by nature
temporary blossoms
Seasons changing
the cycle ongoing
Created to express
thoughts unsaid
Each step we take
our course it shapes
Stability in faith
balance maintained
like night for day
the skies for seas
this life for death
or you for me…
change is constant
as with time we learn
when balance sways
perhaps then we see
how truly
strong
weak
can
be
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2023/07/06/reenas-xploration-challenge-287/
The paradox that’s a woman …. By Sadje
We have a collage to fire your imagination this week.
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She is often called the weaker sex
Weak?
She is stronger than how she looks
And she’s tougher than the macho man
Delicate and beautiful to look at certainly
But nerves of steel sheathed in silk, is she
Lifting heavy weights of all entrusted to her
Seldom you will hear her complaining
She bears her responsibility with aplomb
And leaves you admiring the paradox
That is woman- both delicate and strong
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In response to; RXC #287, hosted by Reena
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#Woman
Strength ….by Diana Coombes
Inspiration from https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2023/07/06/reenas-xploration-challenge-287/
A woman, who is okay about being alone, is a powerful woman.
She didn’t need anyone in her life right now, that was for sure. Her divorce; messy was putting it lightly. It wasn’t all Tom’s fault, but then it wasn’t hers either. Something had happened between her having Theresa, and growing apart. She told herself it didn’t matter if she were at home, looking after her child, while he was at work.
Losing part of herself, and it became clearer when her only child went to school. Before marriage, she worked as a manager in a computer firm. In charge of many, happy with her work.
Afterwards, being a housewife wasn’t for her.
Alone, like the tallest mountain peak, but there was a beauty in the ice. If you looked close enough, it had its own life. Breathing in, out, in a steady unison of power…
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