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| | | | | Pixabay I am the Milky Way, a road pavedof stars and mythical gods, mother's milk.I am the speck in my mother's eye,an apple seed, veins of a tree,and water that travels to its leaves.I am the strand of spider's web,and I am spinning it; I am covered in dew droplets.I am a cat playing with,... | |
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| | | | | A Quadrille is a piece of formed poetry exactly 44 words in length. This one is written in response to a prompt on dVerse Poets Pub. I tell people the love I had with you has spoiled me for all others.But the truth isthe memories I cling toare but the fabricationsof an aging womanwho will... | |
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| | | | | I fear not. Not really. Snakes nor spiders, heights nor depths. I fear not. Not exactly. Darkness nor monsters, flying nor driving. I fear... oh, what do I fear? Aloneness and uncertainty, pain and discomfort. And yet, I know, these are inevitable. This post was written for Friday Writings #120, for which the prompt is... | |
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| | | Coping abuse comesin many formsso as coping. one could smileand just moveforward. one could prayharder -with the hopeof making themstronger. one coulddo therapyhoping the doctorswould find a cureand make themforget. one couldcould withrawfrom the worldhopes to wakeup, happy and sane. but what ifnone of it works?where do yougo from there? will the painever go away?... | ||
