Bilingual #writer, giving voice to my deepest self. My ink is my breath; my words, the silent language of my soul☀️
Exploring life's quiet truths and finding beauty in every #art form ✨
#books #coffee #music #photography #cosmo
Nobody can know the depths
Of another's pain.
#Haikufeels #presume #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
Nobody can know the depths
Of another's pain.
#Haikufeels #presume #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
are not opposites
but mirrors
of the same eternal breath
In the play of clouds and sun
lies the hidden truth
that light and darknes
need each other
to hold meaning.
#Blackandwhite #Monochrome
#Nature #Sky #Clouds
#Naturephotography
#Skyphotography
#Cloudsphotography
#Poetry
are not opposites
but mirrors
of the same eternal breath
In the play of clouds and sun
lies the hidden truth
that light and darknes
need each other
to hold meaning.
#Blackandwhite #Monochrome
#Nature #Sky #Clouds
#Naturephotography
#Skyphotography
#Cloudsphotography
#Poetry
Hear this, you who took and fled with #suave grace:
What is given, one day will be repaid.
Not by my hand, for I'll be far away,
But by the turning wheel, the coming day.
Life keeps its ledger, balances its score,
And you will face the echoes, knocking at your door.
#vss365
Hear this, you who took and fled with #suave grace:
What is given, one day will be repaid.
Not by my hand, for I'll be far away,
But by the turning wheel, the coming day.
Life keeps its ledger, balances its score,
And you will face the echoes, knocking at your door.
#vss365
#vss365 #prompt #timed
🦋 #butterflywoman 🦋
#resilience #MyWritings Whispers of Light"
#vss365 #prompt #timed
🦋 #butterflywoman 🦋
#resilience #MyWritings Whispers of Light"
Letter by letter, I bleed ink.
This slow sorrow is my soft comfort.
My heart keeps time past all the noise—
Madness to love what the hands cannot grasp.
©️ Anabel Lozano
#writers #poetrylovers #note
Letter by letter, I bleed ink.
This slow sorrow is my soft comfort.
My heart keeps time past all the noise—
Madness to love what the hands cannot grasp.
©️ Anabel Lozano
#writers #poetrylovers #note
The love resides in silence, imperfect but not hollow.
I wait here, if you are ever ready to follow.
©️ Anabel Lozano
#wordsinmotion
The love resides in silence, imperfect but not hollow.
I wait here, if you are ever ready to follow.
©️ Anabel Lozano
#wordsinmotion
Meanwhile, the words for you remain stored in my well.
I will keep writing.
©️ Anabel Lozano
#wordsinmotion #writers #poem #poetrylovers
Meanwhile, the words for you remain stored in my well.
I will keep writing.
©️ Anabel Lozano
#wordsinmotion #writers #poem #poetrylovers
We spin in the darkness,
Held always at a careful, prudent space;
Some deep current draws us near,
Yet we choose the sharp, silent repel—
Why deny the beauty of the crash?
©️ Anabel Lozano
#poetrylovers #writingcommunity
We spin in the darkness,
Held always at a careful, prudent space;
Some deep current draws us near,
Yet we choose the sharp, silent repel—
Why deny the beauty of the crash?
©️ Anabel Lozano
#poetrylovers #writingcommunity
makes us famous,
I’d rather be nameless…
alone with the cypress,
as her glow sets the forest on fire-
that’s my desire
#vss365
#eastcoastkin
#poetry
#fall
#nature #sunset
#ForestFriday
photo: my pic of bald cypress trees as their fall color sets the whole scene ablaze
makes us famous,
I’d rather be nameless…
alone with the cypress,
as her glow sets the forest on fire-
that’s my desire
#vss365
#eastcoastkin
#poetry
#fall
#nature #sunset
#ForestFriday
photo: my pic of bald cypress trees as their fall color sets the whole scene ablaze
These deep hours arrive;
Your name escapes the quiet of the heart,
A restless, vagrant sound,
Wandering through the high, dark rooms
Of my sleepless, hollow mind.
©️ Anabel Lozano
These deep hours arrive;
Your name escapes the quiet of the heart,
A restless, vagrant sound,
Wandering through the high, dark rooms
Of my sleepless, hollow mind.
©️ Anabel Lozano
I am not an echo, but the Source
and I choose the #specific place where my energy falls.
I am the unfolding light.
I am the direction.
©️ Anabel Lozano
#vss365 #prompt #poetry #poeticprose #writingfromtheheart
I am not an echo, but the Source
and I choose the #specific place where my energy falls.
I am the unfolding light.
I am the direction.
©️ Anabel Lozano
#vss365 #prompt #poetry #poeticprose #writingfromtheheart
The glass is never quite the same,
But light still reflects.
#haikufeels #repair #writingcommunity #quote
The glass is never quite the same,
But light still reflects.
#haikufeels #repair #writingcommunity #quote
— beauty reshaped by breaking
#repair paints the cracks
with a quiet gold of truth—
still imperfect, whole
#haikufeels #senryu
— beauty reshaped by breaking
#repair paints the cracks
with a quiet gold of truth—
still imperfect, whole
#haikufeels #senryu
I prefer the scars
From fierce and decided #action,
Than the soft regret.
Cowardice leaves deeper marks,
My spirit chooses the fight.
©️ Anabel Lozano
So, if a
G oal has been clarified,
R eality explored-along with what
O ptions do I have, the next letter is W
W hat next? What ACTION will I take 2day 2make this happen?
The #vss365 #prompt for 20 Nov is #Action
The Unfinished Shore
#writingcommunity
Woven from the quietude found in the teachings of Lucas Casanova (Yoga)
The Unfinished Shore
#writingcommunity
Woven from the quietude found in the teachings of Lucas Casanova (Yoga)