Category: Chaos Of life
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Silhouette
MLMM – Photo Challenge #371 A silhouette of suppressed desires,chaperoned with butter skin,twinkling eyes and a flashy smile.What has become of me;Me – as swift as a doe andand calm as her eyes.Me – as gentle as a snowflake,and as warm as the twilight.Me – as wide as the ocean,and twinkling like the little star.Me…
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Piece of Soul
Thursday Photo Prompt from Sue Vincent In search of the missing piece of my soul,I stroll into the night as a weary traveler,only to be stopped at the banks of a stretchreaching out to the heart of the river.The water at a trance – a gifted state-gulping down the blue wine being pouredfrom the Silver…
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My Colors
For Sadje’s What Do you See #42 Come, fall in love with my colors,I have one for every reason,adorned upon my sublime body,but hidden in the absence of light. Come, choose your color of like,for them in me shall never dry up.Over a lifetime of casting spells,Have I collected much more to the stock. They…
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My Shadow, Me, My Light
Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge, August 4, 2020 from Go Dog Go Cafe– Beneath the surface of the night Beneath the surface of the night,Some miserable souls ramble,In disgrace they dwell,Not knowing where,the wretched path will lead them to. Beneath the surface of the night,When the world hides from light,Darkness encounters empathy,Those somber minds open up,They…
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Bird of Spirit
What do you See by SadjeThe challenge is to make a post on a picture given (original story, poem or a caption) and then to create a pingback. Saturday Mix – Opposing Forces, 4 July 2020Challenge is to make use of antithesis in writing. We will need to use the two opposing words in your…
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When all else fails
For https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/2020/06/weekly-scribblings-24-when-all-else.html When all else fails,and the wind will strain,When your empire falls,and the rivers dry up,When the sun leaves a trailof pricking yester pain,Rise above the clouds Like an eagle of prey.Make your eyes sharp andyour wings strong.Hone your shrills welland harden your nerves.Hunt down those reasons,devour them raw.Push it down your guts,and digest…
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Pit of Nonsense
Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie – Sunday Writing Prompt – Uncontrollable Nonsense I have fallen to a pit of nonsense.Surrounded by whimsical attacks,Staggering truths poking me in the eyes.My nose smelling only rotten candies.My ears travelling in all directions,Just for getting pricked with flatteringCoated with sugar crystals.Oh!!! The pit is dark.But why did I even expect a light…
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Isolation
Into the deep mystic scape I dwell,hoping to find a long lost acquaintance.Pouring coffee into my favourite blue cup,Serving me hot chocolate cookies,making sure water is just right,And being there for me no matter what.Oh!! How have I missed that one rock of mine? To find the missing color of the rainbow,by travelling to other…
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Loner Days
This poem has been combined for several challenges and prompts. And they are Mindlovemisery’s Tale Weaver – i remember once Three Things Challenge by Di – last, entry, may FOWC with Fandango– experiment Daily Spur – official Word of the Day challenge– lone I remember once I had this life. Officially surrounded by throng, But…
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Memories or Greveyards/ Poem
One day I decided to ruminate.What else can we do?They are those bits of life,Lived on just once.The bitter truths or Sugar coated lies.With closed eyes, IEntered the dark forest barefoot,And did not take any torch.Sharp stones scraped my skin,Sharpened thorns cut into flesh.Glowing embers here and there,Some about to die, spitting stench.Seemed like graveyard…
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Thursday photo prompt: Eve #writephoto
Friendship for long years,Drowned in treachery.Betrayal always wiggled,through the tiniest of cracks.History lead the way.Examples were referred to.Adamant and cruel,Those fools stood firm,That ‘he’ should be burnt.‘He’ who saw the birth of time,‘He’ who saw the first of humans,‘He’ who gave them sense,‘He’ who led them straight.But who cared?Time and date fixed,For the flaming ceremony.The…
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Hell of a hell !!
Was that a knock? Pausing for some time, and listening for any potential danger of being caught, Sam resumed his doing. His back in an arc, and straining his body, he gawked into the computer without the blink of an eye. He strained hard with his bloody eyes-the sleep deprived and nearly dead ones- with…
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The HEART / not a Poem
Have you heard of a poor little guy called the heart ? ❤ Oh yes.. I am sure everyone has. But the poor one has a real sad story 😦 Defenseless and vulnerable, all alone out in the fields, he continues to do his job.. yeah.. i mean the pumping 😐 – even if it…
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Where did I lose my Suitcase?
Waking up to the rumble from up above, Like crowds mumbling down the road, Opening my weary eyes to the old ceiling, I lay motionless and stare at the creaky fan. A ruin of the past it was, With patches of gold here and there, The remains of the paint, Reminding how golden were the…
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