Redefine

pressure mountsdeadlines loom largetime zones bleed borders dissolvemy friend from Kazakhstantranslates my work spirit goes awryletters perfect; it's AInot intelligence Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge no. 89

Being Human

not every summitrests upon the highest rockI pause, interactwonders of being humanarrive, before arriving moonrocks dropluminous windowstell storiesof the skyincarcerated sunraysrocky paths ahead What Do You See #365

Final Moments

Envelopes labeled “fragments,” “Memories,” “wounds,” “Secret,” and “fragments Secret” surround glowing broken porcelain.

my broken parts inside bags, known only to meget rattled by mockery, abuse and reactI encase them in covers, pretty and inertto flatter unnamed others; to silence my depths appreciated masks preen, assumed perfectionharmonious avatars disguise turbulencethe end of celebration demands peaceful sleeppeeled layers of approval fall by the wayside Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge No. … Continue reading Final Moments

God’s Third Eye

Elderly seer wearing jeweled headpiece and starry robes with a third eye

somethingis about tochange options foreverit may be a regime - see cloudsparting call itrevolutionor mass awakeningGod's Third Eye flutters to expresssupport Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge #87

Conversations

Nest-like sculpture made of paper scraps, handwriting, and tangled threads

unheard, but testingexcruciatinginternal conversationsfollow everywherecatch me unawareare not hallucinations sometimes lines get blurredemerge word by wordin condensed epiphanyrestructured thoughts fightdefault black and whiteembrace greys, change destiny Tanka Tuesday No. 86 - Poetry Challenge by Melissa Lemay - Alouette

Ordained

wardrobes mutate; homes furnished cosyreceding Sun; icy windsreminders starker than bare brancheswhispering tearful goodbyes-Roll on, tiptoe on laid down pathwaysfor we have no choice Tanka Tuesday No. 84

Fluttering Heart

Glowing heart-shaped wreath of colorful petals floating in a garden

The highlighted text calls again from fluttering pages. I can’t be caught on the wrong foot, while talking to a person I’ve admired for decades. fluttering pages callsteps trace imagined voices,doorways turn to truth My favourite author has moved to a place closer to mine. It feels strange, as mentally, I’ve always felt closer than … Continue reading Fluttering Heart

Evenings

HAIKU branches bid goodbyesilently drop yellow leavesmoon reflects colours KIMO how many seasons rolled off the earth's edgebreathing unheard stories; palelight invites life's evening Tanka Tuesday No. 83

Kouta

clouds part to reveala glimpse of my heritageshades of a deep skyrotating to show colours my drooping eyelids suggestI inherited the nightat the intersection ofelliptical paths my eyes - not attunedfail to comprehendmyriad tinges of GodI stay cocooned in velvetlet the days pass by Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge No. 82 - Celebrating Heritage The form … Continue reading Kouta