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This pandemic has given us more time to look back and reflect on the past. Sometimes, there are people and things that we must let go of because they're just not meant to be the permanent part of our journey ahead.
its always a thought,
HaiKu
Darkness hails Purple blue flashes White lightning Booms and cracks Stretch across darkened skies Hail wind blows gust those teeth of flashes Boom s across lightning flashes freezing rain lashes whips of light cracks the blackened sky
575 syllables again, seems limiting but creates discipline grasshopper
the best i could write. I never was goed in haiku
Special memory
The clock chimes the hour Time ticks bye Seconds become minutes Minutes become that hour Time ticks bye slowly ticking bye time now gone now stolen one says good bye those minute now gone stolen they become Hours they become days Days becom
Through your eyes I see the beauty of the sunrise Through your mind you teach me to be kind Through your ears I take the time to listen to the music often not heard to dispel my fears Through your voice I learn your truth that I may rejo
Haiku Challenge.
Lets see what others can come up with too, lets go
Poetic commentary about 21st Century politics and cyber-news-casts.
I’m not a poet I’m just a nice lad Who writes lots of poems when happy or sad Artistic I’m not but I’ll give it a lash My pockets are empty I’m desperate for cash Clever oh no with an IQ of nine Writing with words that seemingly rhythme Left
turning expectation on its head
running with the past
I dream of you to kiss those lips wanting you I dream of you each day Shy to talk shy to approach I dream of what to say Your hair dazzles me takes my breath I can hardly breath I drown in breath To be near you to hold you close
Some songs are just a joy to listen to, this is one of them. The song is The Best Things In Life Are Free by Janet Jackson and Luther Vandross.
An angel from afar who shines like a star I ponder who you are I see your beauty that shines like the sun Your wisdom is spoken with your tears of joy and pain they are but, my summer rain. Though we may be oceans apart I feel your beat
dining on Chinese
This is a line I came across by an unknown source. The writer did not give his name. Anonymous.
Hold up in the storm comrades
Beyond
New reasons to gather
Rewind n come again With the thoughts to the pen Giving thanks without end Only Love I have to send Put ma muzik n set it as a trend These harmonious melodies With their unorthodox remedies Thank you n yes please Gimme more of these M
I am screwed for this weekend, but this will allow me some more freedom in the long run.
80's reflection
How precious is the gift of sight .......
A heart preserved. The native(s) paint the picture of the spoken word. The universal rhythm. Paint me a picture of realisation. We can count in the dark, but did logic form in dark? In these difficult times I consider my friends my best friends.
Observations of life and faith.......create its own kind of poetry quite naturally
a good night in a border town
Have you ever been to Orange in the middle of Winter ? All you need is some warm clothes & a Toddy. The locals don't seem to mind the Winter but the travellers certainly feel it. It certainly was an eye opener for this visitor and I have never forgotten the warm hospitality....Maymyo.
Do you feel the breeze Wind envelopes sways the tree Branches now blown away Dancing in the breeze Birds hold on tight Blown from their peaches That wind howls tonight winds gather up Rain facets paces darkened skies night and day da
She gets by with saying I'm sorry While I get stuck with a broken heart Women get away with a lot of things And it happens right from the start She's had a really good life While I'm still waiting on the lottery She made somebody else a reall
I've no more time to bend my mind The illusion of love must fade away While I can still think I've got to say As I stop being a fool I wave my hand in the sign of adieu Now let the sun come shinning through As I open up the blind Rays of s
Fictional Lenny from the Colonial Office
To one who knows
We got the word that starting in June there will be no masks required at work if you have your covid shots and have two weeks after, then they put a sticker on your badge. Those who are afraid of the shots have to keep wearing those darn masks.
collecting the fruit in Central America
Here's a little romantic imagery to brighten up a lonely soul.
tread carefully
Per essere Padrone del Mondo ci vuole poco: Un paio di scarpe robuste quando fa freddo E una camicia larga e lunga quando fa caldo. Poi si deve andare lontano, davvero lontano da te stesso, Cosi perso e cosi stanco … Cosi solo … E da tutta ques
Vivo in un posto dove le onde arrivano sotto la casa. Un giorno sono giocose e piene di simpatia, L’altro giorno sono minacciose e ti sputano in faccia tutta la loro rabbia, Facendo rumore di un treno impazzito. Ma ogni volta cercano di dirmi qua
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