moments immortalised in bubbles reminders of expansion yet diluted at the borders essence retained relevance lost In motion pale shadows look back at original in hope of restoration https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/01/22/up-where-we-belong-challenge-174/
What’s in it for her? Will she want to come with me if I chase her to other end of the world? A night’s tango is dreamy magic -but I need the offer framed and finalised before commitment that flew from a shoe slips through the circumference of a ring https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/01/21/tale-weaver-fairy-tale-311-how-to-be-a-prince-charming-january-21st/
Photo by Toa Heftiba u015einca on Pexels.com they walk amongst usrest assured your voice is heard-are you tuned enough? https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/01/20/heeding-haiku-with-chevrefeuille-january-20th-2021-special-death-poems/
You let me down, when I’d trusted you for life. I can see the pain in your insanity. You could not handle rejection. But you overlooked the fact that I have a right to live my life my way. A relationship does not mean surrender of individual rights. There was nothing to stop you from … Continue reading Loggerheads
Gigi assembled her planners, her calendars, her pens, pouches, and post-its before her on the desk and stood over them like a general surveying maps. These are bits and pieces of her life, and there is no point in denying or denigrating it. Her autobiography would be a collage made from these, and a little … Continue reading Life – Authored by ….
If people don’t step on my toes, I can remain polite. If people speak for their own rights, I won’t have to lead a rebellion. If acceptance exceeded expectations, there would be less conflict. If power is redefined, there won’t be two segments called the rulers and ruled. If sharing does not incite paranoia, interpersonal … Continue reading If….
I remember the first time it hurt. It was absence of recognition. Then, the wheel rolled - it changed to concealed resentment, envy as they sought delight in putting me down. I felt a third eye awakening in my consciousness. I could see through the barbs, feel their own perceived smallness. I felt stronger than … Continue reading Journeys
I was told you are now old stop where you are stop being blasé lest you become A basket case I look forward to years beyond jaded imagination stepping out of bins disrupting coronations Take a bow live in denial light a candle to see in the dark I’m a scandal https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/01/07/tale-weaver-309-7th-january-a-basket-case/
Friends and relatives with no specific goals in life popped up. They were great human beings, and had stood by us through thick and thin, but lacked that vital ingredient for a sane existence - a purpose to live. Things got complicated, as they expected me to join in the so-called ‘fun’. Why are you … Continue reading In the thick of it
I pack gifts In glittering stars with lots of love and some disdain… I wish they’d taken my thoughts afar given understanding as regular refrain I set the table in red, green go the flavours I hope they appreciate a multi-hued brain matching steps with them merry song and dance I dream of companions on … Continue reading Xmas Poem
