Soul Paths Paths oft seem traveled as they choose May lead to deep eddies, black flows Question rise, whom shall I accuse? Purpled reigns of soul’s blue monsoon Sunlight dims as bruised darkness grows Paths oft seem traveled as they choose Narcissist’s gaze in mirrored pools Can’t tease real from misted shadows Question begs,…
Category: poetry
New Form–Lewis Carroll Square — Fall Court
Tree frogs, autumn’s songs Frogs courting cool hope Autumn’s cool courting frogs Songs hope frogs court Paul at Paul’s Poetry Playground shared a new form and it looked like a fun challenge, a word-based sudoku even, so much I decided to give it a try. image link here
OctPoWriMo2019 Day 18 — disappointment — Loop D Loop
Disappointment lurks* In the eyes, in Smiles weighed down At the corners, Pretending to have forgotten. Pretty please, forget; Only it may not be until Infinity slips it out New gems in the goo. Twinkling eyes shine Making helium balloon tug smiles Easy again Now is never the Time to question… *first line is from…
OctPoWriMo2019 Day 17 — family — hearts united and dVerse OLN
Born of love and need to protect Mergered souls are flawed but perfect Safety in the darkest of nights Family is where hearts unite. Mainstreams have eddies of reject Dysfunction that we can’t accept Ridicule sears, heat that bites, (but) Family is where hearts unite! Born from genes or proxy project Sustained affection and respect…
OctPoWriMo2019 Day 16 — Fading Out
ticking on ticking out out as gone out of reach reach before reach now now is all now wants you you are here you must act act towards act with love love is all love to draw draw it in draw while time time goes time takes takes past takes future future ahead future…
Reena’s Exploration Challenge #108 — Gently they go, until ready again
Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind; As eyes softly close, breath takes its last this life Cushions hold their bags of bones and flesh Lowered now, held close to Earth’s breast Dreams will lift them, floating now with ease To a place of rest where there’s a gentle peace Connect with soul…
OctPoWriMo2019 Day 15 — Mother May I (tell them I’m a baby rhesus monkey)?
Mother may I tell them what they did? Mother may I tell them that you knew? Mother may I say I was for sale? Mother may I say you tagged me? * Mother may I tell how many times you slapped my face? Mother may I tell how many times you ripped my hair out?…
