a mind stir propels awakens the dormant catalyses action creates forward motion yet scares … when I know not what lies within what monsters I awaken or goodness I invoke I’d rather show new paths to follow be better than one has ever been https://dversepoets.com/2020/03/09/quadrille-99-poems-stirred-not-shaken/
codes generated to conceal to protect identity and motives resist peeling garbage peels do not aid a journey to reach the core it needs skills to find concealed but relevant routes I’m astounded by the likeness between spiritual journeys and reading a QR code https://dversepoets.com/2020/02/24/quadrille-98-peelings-nothing-more/
I smiled uttered right sounds gained acceptance popularity made my family proud I felt loved… Facing the mirror I saw deep lines of dissatisfaction etched by time I was changing I felt worthless… I screamed silently filled with angst exploded in bits and pieces... https://dversepoets.com/2020/02/10/quadrille-97-filling-the-page/
going wild changed meaning from grabbing all the chocolates to rebellious adolescence to unconventional youth to wistfulness of adulthood I wonder why I only wish to go wild now what stops me from doing it? fear of wilderness, weak will, or fear of repercussions? https://dversepoets.com/2020/01/27/quadrille-96-wild-monday/
Waves roar on the seashore drowning the noise inside me, filtering core essence of thoughts, letting me know futility of indulgence in contemplation of transient influences, but compel me to think about life at the bottom of oceans, and its impact on turbulent waves https://dversepoets.com/2020/01/13/quadrille-94-roaring-in-the-new/
faces brighten smiles widen camera bulbs flash when she passes through…. unmistakable aura addictive charm perspiration on the brow look beneath the layers see a fading glow living up to expectations takes its toll celebrityhood is a trap but she is on a roll… https://dversepoets.com/2019/12/16/theres-a-shine-to-the-season/
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/
from where do they pop up in so-called happy homes unforeseen facets of known personalities difference of opinion clash of interest greed above ethics strategic blame games keeping it all in is a challenge…. keeping it all in the family is a bigger challenge https://dversepoets.com/2019/11/04/quadrille-91-keep/
eyes afraid to meet mine quivering lips you need not say more… I know the lie Yet… I stop to think Why did my presence make you nervous? Why could you not bluff with comfidence? Is it true that you care deep down somewhere? https://dversepoets.com/2019/10/21/quadrille-90-were-all-a-quiver/
just when I’m all set for the transition here you come bringing old baggage lots of memories which don’t make sense any more -yet pull me down like a millstone around the neck. No.. you are not wanted, as I move to another world https://dversepoets.com/2019/10/07/quadrille-89-are-you-set/
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