Thunder ~ #freeverse

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thunderstorm-501914_960_720Clouds come together

In a battle of power

Colliding, one into the other

Clashing, crashing

A calamitous clamor

Like a toddler

Incessantly banging a drum

The rhythm of beautiful noise

 

The Daily Post: Constant

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Cupid’s Conspiracy – #poetry #FebruaryWriting

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Disobeying Venus
He finds cause to bleed
Beautiful Psyche looks for love
He plants the sacred seed

Cupid finds delight
Keeping secrets from his quest
She obeys his commands
In hope, she will be blessed

When sisters prey upon her
Their jealousy prevails
Psyche grabs an arrow
On her lover, she assails

He escapes, her only fear
Flies away, and leaves her be
Seems Cupid’s betrayal of the gods
Was an act of conspiracy

Immortals have their way
In the magic that they carry
Human’s leave their mark
Upon their adversary

 

February Writing Prompt: Cupid’s Conspiracy – Day 20/28

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Springtime ~ #haiku #RonovanWrites

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Springtime, senses wake

With the sound of falling rain

On quiet mornings

 

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #189 Zen&Noise

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I Let You Throw Daggers ~ #dark #poetry

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I let you throw daggers at me, from afar

You watched, as my heart slowly bled

Piercing my chest, this imminent pain

I wondered if you wished I was dead

The anger in your eyes, unsettling

They were blank, I was no longer there

You killed me, without saying a word

I knew now, you just didn’t care

Years of fighting within myself

Excuses, kept me hidden in the dark

Trying to cover the scars on my soul

Sadly, your hate left its mark

 

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Steadfast Turmoil – #poetry #FebruaryWriting

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She was ever so faithful to trouble

Seems chaos was her middle name

Always pointing the finger

Never once would she take the blame

Devoted to causing confusion

He knew not what she had in store

There was no peace around her

This shook him to his very core

Behind them, the city, in mayhem

Explosions, igniting the skies

She simply walks away again

Unconcerned, with its demise

 

February Writing Prompt: Steadfast Turmoil – Day 19/28

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