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murisopsis.wordpress.com | ||
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kblog.blog
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| | | | | What ritual existsthat will not disruptthe remains of youthat I have woveninto my yesterdays? I will dig no grave,build no altar to death. I have misplacedtoo many memoriesinside a mythical boxthat I can neverseem to find. But every once in awhileI hear you call my name-- a stranger now, a ghostthat recollects who I was--someone... | |
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lesleyscoble.com
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| | | | | The author created the poem "Ebb and Flow 2" as a response to the W3 Poetry Prompt by Suzanne Brace, exploring themes of strength and vulnerability through the waltz wave form. Although it shares a title with a previous poem, it offers a distinct expression. | |
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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
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| | | | | in the shadow of our backyard, family surgedin the shadow of trees, a picnic emergedin the shadow of the playset, children snickeredin the shadow of late afternoon, the daylight glittered in the shadow of the unknown, we exchange glancesin the shadow of smoke, fire dancesin the shadow of fear, hope still catches I wrote this... | |
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iwriteher.com
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| | | ©TheModernMet/Pinterest I was absolutely blown away by these few simple verses that so powerfully speak to the effects of having lived thoroughly. Thank you for taking my breath away, Carolyn! Haiga #97 | ||
