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You Could Call Me Confused If You Like – for Prompt 17 – Optimist Pessimist Realist
In the morning I see attention With a warm, benign conceit By midday it’s a presage Of competition and defeat By evening it reminds me There’s still much left to complete In the days when sun is shining I feel … Continue reading
Posted in Air, Poetry
Tagged acceptance, alchemy, belief, choice, identiy, Musings, Optimism, Pessimism, Philosophy, realism, truth
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Temptation
I have been my forty days in the wilderness Felt his breath so soft and warm against my cheek Urging me to offerings, bidding that I speak Of things forgotten, things secret and things lost But my words are parched, … Continue reading
Secret Smile
My secret smile flowers in silence No-one can see My secret smile lasts but a moment’s brevity My secret smile tells of such truths the world can’t know My secret smile belongs only to me and I will not show … Continue reading
True Colours
Paint the canvas black and red Fire and brimstone, I’ll approve Through it all some splash of white Deeper lacks here to remove Draw true colours from the pit See as though through demon eyes Nowhere fit for blue or … Continue reading
Posted in Fire, Poetry
Tagged artist, Aspiration, Canvas, choice, Color, creativity, cruelty, dark, honesty, pain, Paint, painter, passion, revelation, self=portrait, true colours, truth, Visual Arts
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Hunger
Within starvation’s eyes so many years desert bound and lost, he fed on little more than approbation and applause Displaying his frail skeleton like artwork Saying ‘this is me, come feast on shrivelled skin and carcass masquerading as delight’ And … Continue reading
Posted in Earth, Poetry
Tagged belief, creativity, cruelty, dark, desire, hunger, innocence, madness, pain, passion, Trapdoor spider, truth
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Casanova
The flights of fancy From your eyes Flirtatious and intense Then cool attention Mimics ice As fire of passion relents These games you play So intricate Like chess, a structured strategy Are but your cards Used to relate To delve … Continue reading
Posted in Fire, Poetry
Tagged casanova, Dreams, Giacomo Casanova, great lovers, history, infamy, mind control, Musings, passion, Relationships, seduction, truth
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Request
Would you be my friend here and stay Make my pain and my fears go away? I’ve been lost for all of today Today Would you hold my hand for a while Soothe confusion softly and smile? I’ve been … Continue reading
Posted in Air, Poetry
Tagged acceptance, after life, belief, comfort, confusion, dark, death, denial, friendship, identity, Life, pain, Spiritual, truth
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The Fortune Teller
Her room so dark and small I am quite lost Within it all I sit so quiet, meek I fear she has A crueller streak She eyes me like a prize As though I Realise Her cards are worn and … Continue reading
Nightfall
Nightfall Dying stars still shine pearly opalescence shimmering and trembling before they shoot and fall All is quiet Preternatural stillness Not even the slightest gust of wind dare disturb tree leaves Somewhere along the avenue a failing streetlight flickers and … Continue reading
The Seed by Helen Valentina
Originally posted on readful things blog:
Okay you guys–Here it is…I have been super excited about this for quite a while and have mentioned it in previous posts. I finally got the chance to read Helen Valentina’s book, “The Seed.”…
Posted in Poetry
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