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reinventionsreena.wordpress.com
I locked the past and threw away the key. Some other people came looking for it to extend and exploit history. They reinvented me, but this version (past + imagined) has nothing to do with the real me. I look at the image in the mirror which is not mine. The key has again landed... |
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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
The escape to tranquility,to waters rushing and still,to the calm of spacewhere water meets sky:the unspoken whisperof past and futureblurred into one present.Alive in tree roots,polished rocks and wrinkled pine needles,the landscape revitalizesdead souls,calls home life's warmth,and echoes a hopethat reverberatesunder my rib cage. I wrote this poem for the Wea've Written Weekly prompt #167.... |
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skepticskaddish.com
A Sijo the week's demands keep gathering inside the margins of my days; every opening closes fast beneath another small request; yet unwritten lines linger as I drift more off-kilter Reena's Xploration Challenge 433 For Reena's RXC prompt, she invites us to compose poems inspired by this image of three miniature figures dressed like medieval... |
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brazannemuse.com
On my daily walk ...I saw a resting bee Tiptoe Past...bumble bee restsin honeycombed shadenot deadalivein deep acceptanceI don't disturb?Suzanne This week for Tanka Tuesday, our host Melissa, has checked some new (to her) syllabic forms in an attempt to find something we might not have done before. She found the "Hautt" poetry form atPoetry... |
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