#Haiku
where ever you are ~ darling, sweet wish of a love ~ my heart has gone there
the sun, it sets on ~ days filled with less than there was ~ marking your absence
screaming and crying ~ desiring closure. wishing ~ all inside my head
she looks like a girl ~ a controlled, trapped animal ~ pretending freedom
pacing the track ~ worn into the old carpet ~ nervous and needy
loyalty 'twas feigned/ consciously/ unwittingly/ never just for me
looking past fake smiles ~ frightened by your promises ~ motivating dread
Dear Antipodes ~ you fade into the distance ~ as each sun rises
friendship orchestra ~ plucking away my heart strings ~ symphony of grief
sense of friendlessness ~ pervasive and poisonous ~ forces me to flee
I am now undone ~ torn heart leaping from my chest ~ drowning silent tears
hiding wildfire tears ~ separated by station ~ same yet different
#SixWords
working through sadness in your absence
a little obsession never hurt anyone
Your brand of sunshine, I miss.
Romantic love can be suffocatingly enchanting
her rare beauty only lacked elusiveness
Poetry is the pathway into my heart
#Collaborative my responses to others' writing
Imagination can be a great deceiver ~ weaving truth, beauty, and wishes into one. Reality's ambitions are hard won.#3lines
Imagination can be a great deceiver ~ weaving truth, beauty, and wishes into one. Reality's ambitions are hard won.
his voice: symphony of my sheet music
Like a violent summer storm/ along life's path/ You leave me devastated #micropoetry
finding that someone/ who writes these words on their list/ wants to check it off #haiku
Not knowing how, when or who #story
Torments not made by her / create seas of tears / washing away love
The flames burned out the light / both creations of love / and the cradle she gave willingly for that heart
#Spanish
tus palabras añadir a mi mundo
Vivo a dos realidades: hermosos e insoportable/ Quiero una realidad: lleno de paz y un marido amable #mp
#MicroPoetry
writing messages/ into the air/ hoping you might find them/ wishing you were there
Write me a sonnet/ and I'll give you a kiss/ Give me your heart/ and I'll be your bliss
Disconnecting from pain and reality/ in vain attempt to connect with you/ exemplifies one of life's many incongruities
a symphony of the most visible sort/ in the form of a smile/ you are the conductor/ a captivated audience/ I cannot keep myself from it
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