All its wreckage bobbing by in the mind
Whimsical-like in the dappled light of memory
A bored and distant inner sun
Keeps checking his watch
It's almost quitting time
#poetry
It's never too late to let your antlers & talons grow wild.
It's never too late to cover yourself in moss & wildflowers and shamble about the old forest, spreading fear and wonder in equal measure.
It's never too late to let your antlers & talons grow wild.
It's never too late to cover yourself in moss & wildflowers and shamble about the old forest, spreading fear and wonder in equal measure.
Every word a punch
no black eyes
just I hate yous
no broken ribs
just I never loved you
no bruised cheeks
just you’re stupid;
you’re not abused
there’s no hitting
I’m not you’re abuser
you’re not my victim
none of this exists
none of it ever happened
#bornbattleready #poetry
Every word a punch
no black eyes
just I hate yous
no broken ribs
just I never loved you
no bruised cheeks
just you’re stupid;
you’re not abused
there’s no hitting
I’m not you’re abuser
you’re not my victim
none of this exists
none of it ever happened
#bornbattleready #poetry
Identity fusion; souls
and hearts enwoven.
#WeirdMicro #IdentityFusion
#haiku #senryu
Identity fusion; souls
and hearts enwoven.
#WeirdMicro #IdentityFusion
#haiku #senryu
#he_art_dave
#photography
#he_art_dave
#photography
the quiet blessing
the soft-spoken holiness that touches what you love and makes it worthy of being loved more
#Sage #poetry #meditation #magic
(_oo woo) 😘 whispers wonderful winter wheezer, wishing warming wells!
the quiet blessing
the soft-spoken holiness that touches what you love and makes it worthy of being loved more
#Sage #poetry #meditation #magic
(_oo woo) 😘 whispers wonderful winter wheezer, wishing warming wells!
Repair, in nightmare's wake,
Dare to dream, to care.
#Haikufeels #repair #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
Repair, in nightmare's wake,
Dare to dream, to care.
#Haikufeels #repair #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
Oh, this isn't a poem,
just a Friday evening's refrain
from yours truly to
the mainsprings of mediocrity,
winding my world down,
winding me up
until stuck,
9-to-5, like a Dolly,
without the D cups;
1/2 #poetry #TashPoetry
Oh, this isn't a poem,
just a Friday evening's refrain
from yours truly to
the mainsprings of mediocrity,
winding my world down,
winding me up
until stuck,
9-to-5, like a Dolly,
without the D cups;
1/2 #poetry #TashPoetry
The Birth of Tomorrow's Poetry
letters contract
lines s t r e t c h
reality convulses
a breath,
a scream
a stanza born
metaphorced
through pain
the poem
arrives
blo-
ody,
desp-
erate,
al-
ive.
#reality
#poetrycommunity
#writerscommunity
The Birth of Tomorrow's Poetry
letters contract
lines s t r e t c h
reality convulses
a breath,
a scream
a stanza born
metaphorced
through pain
the poem
arrives
blo-
ody,
desp-
erate,
al-
ive.
#reality
#poetrycommunity
#writerscommunity
corner by careful corner
honor kept in a triangle box.
One dog tag,
medals with meaning
illegible with distance and time.
Mantelpiece memories,
all that remains
are echoes of the coffin closing.
@thebrokenspine.co.uk
#poemsabout #dogtags #poem #poetry #4amwritersclub #poemaday
corner by careful corner
honor kept in a triangle box.
One dog tag,
medals with meaning
illegible with distance and time.
Mantelpiece memories,
all that remains
are echoes of the coffin closing.
@thebrokenspine.co.uk
#poemsabout #dogtags #poem #poetry #4amwritersclub #poemaday
If we were to enter the word #specific, like a physicist peers into an atom, we would find a wild, playful universe of shards, precise yet porous, where the smallest word is an entire cosmos.
If we were to enter the word #specific, like a physicist peers into an atom, we would find a wild, playful universe of shards, precise yet porous, where the smallest word is an entire cosmos.
In wind swept waves of illusion
Slowly fading into a dream
Maybe a nightmare
Pulled below
The undertow
kisses
you
goodnight
As you wake to say good morning
Still
whispering
beautiful lies
#poetry #poem #poet #poetrylover #poetrycommunity #readpoetry #readpoems
In wind swept waves of illusion
Slowly fading into a dream
Maybe a nightmare
Pulled below
The undertow
kisses
you
goodnight
As you wake to say good morning
Still
whispering
beautiful lies
#poetry #poem #poet #poetrylover #poetrycommunity #readpoetry #readpoems
A graphite study of vulnerability wrapped in shadow. A face half-revealed, half-guarded, drawn in soft gradients and sharpened edges. The moment between hiding and being seen.
— The Asylum Art —
Art and words by Yves
#Art #Drawing #Portrait
#poetrycommunity #writingcommunity
#poetry
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@alanparrywriter.co.uk