I never wanted to be like her or youShe put a candle, with no single hue. Wherein her splendour proved an ecstasy,Yield my life, and dust your humility. She put a lighter thought along her lips,Silent as the dawn from a sweet eclipse! Poem generated through Website: Verse by Verse Image source: Photosonic on writesonic.com … Continue reading Let me be
Laura gives us a tough assignment in MTB- Patchworking some Prose this weekend. I chose pages from the books - The Power of Intention - by Dr. Wayne Dyer and 2. Narrative Coaching by David B. Drake The lines are not very short, but so be it. Connect to the power that created you We … Continue reading We are not on automatic pilot
turbulence in azure oceansrage of dark tsunamisfeet dipped in unseen whirlpools, take awaymementos of madnessburied under respectable coversthreatening to blow upa past carefully forgotten to leada tolerable lifeBut why? Meeting the Bar at dVerse
voices - not my own chaotic interruptions turn the switch off -silence peace prevails Meet the Bar at dVerse
Hi, Laura Thanks for the very different prompt. This is easy and tough at the same time. Endings feel so appropriate in the tired and jaded mindset I am in at this late hour. I confess I cheated a little - chose the last two lines from my poems and put them together. Let me … Continue reading In my end is my beginning
To MarkLet the poetic sound of moons and stars invade your night thoughts to give you sweet dreams always for in your dreams lies the happiness you truly want. hope you enjoy the book Michelle I’m limited; I’m humanMay God be with youThrough stars, moon or sunLet radiance permeate you I see you as the … Continue reading Response: MTB- Critique and Craft
Why focus on wealth or beauty?It can be crass or superficialThoughts, manners make youwhat you are, what you’ll be It’s all in the total personalitythe only thing that’s beneficialensure that it’s deeply ingrainedThen where am I without memory? How could you miss the criticalityof something that can’t be artificialI am what I am - as … Continue reading Memory
I do my best, and leave the restLet Karma go with flowthey wait aroundand make no soundLet Karma go with flow can't believe they can stoop so lowwith their meanness astoundthey look for faultsunlock all vaultswith their meanness astound their only job is to houndspeak a lie, somersaultat the devil's behestthey belie truth, contestspeak a … Continue reading Critics
how many syllables ignoredhear unspoken words, silent screamshumongous emotions buriedhell breaks loose when one lets off steam Written for dVerse MTB
PerfectionWanna see in you what’s dear to me Individualityright to follow my own free will CouplesMirroring imperfection Lifestories of a search incomplete Written for dVerse Poets
