Seek Peace ~ #Etheree #poetry

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Walk
With me
On the beach
Twilight beckons
As the sun sets west
Taking the day with it
It is the time to seek peace
Find a space within our own hearts
That reaches out, comforts, and assures
Remains untrodden, like sand, at high tide

 

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Splitting Threads – #poetry #FebruaryWriting

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We’re a jumbled mess, caught up in a ball

And we can’t seem to sort it out, at all

Too many ends, and not enough starts

Often weigh heavily, upon our hearts

Each of us, an entangled, intricate thread

Needing to connect, sometimes misled

Split down the middle, tossed to the side

Losing a sense of ourselves, and our pride

Til, we finally realize, every each of our fiber

Contains threads, no one else can decipher

 

February Writing Prompts – Splitting threads – Day 7/28

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Toxic Waste ~ #poetry #WOTD

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Why is it some families, become so disquisitive?

Sticking their noses, where they don’t belong

Turning relationships, into mortal toxic waste

Never thinking they’re the ones who are wrong

 

Word of the Day – Toxic

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Morning’s Light ~ #Tanka #PoetryChallenge

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It’s the first challenge of February, and Colleen lets us pick our own words!  Synonyms are not necessary but I used them anyway. Keeping with the love theme, this week, my words are Arouse and Glow. Although I’ve used then in a different context.  😉

Written as a Tanka, my synonyms are Awakened and Light.


Clouded skies part ways

When, at last, the morning breaks

And my sun shines high

Tis then I am awakened

By the glory of the light

 

Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge – Poet’s Choice

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Misty Morning Melancholy – #poetry #FebruaryWriting

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Along the banks they stand, proudly, and wait

The misty morning, always, coveting their fate

Statuesque, majestic trees, one after the other

Try to shake the gloom, as limbs begin to shudder

From tiny particles, tis the rime, of winter’s bane

All they want is warmth, to ease the chilling pain

But alas, when day is over, and the sunlight strays

Evening settles in with more, of that melancholic haze

 

February Writing Prompts – Misty morning melancholy – Day 6/28

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