Poems About Life As A Writer Seeking Friendly Advice
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Fan
Circles upon circles
The blades make
Pushing the air
In poetic beauty
I am cooled
Like a rhyme
Frozen in time
The blades make
Pushing the air
In poetic beauty
I am cooled
Like a rhyme
Frozen in time
#motivational
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
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Thimble
A thimbles protection
For the seamstresses hand
Stitching bewitching patterns
Much like an architect
Of life with the barrier
Of matter to shield
For the seamstresses hand
Stitching bewitching patterns
Much like an architect
Of life with the barrier
Of matter to shield
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry #LifeCycle
#WritingPoetry #LifeCycle
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The Mote
The Mote
Dust floats
The mite's
Soft bites
It flows
As we know
Proud
And
Profound
As the dance abounds
Dust floats
The mite's
Soft bites
It flows
As we know
Proud
And
Profound
As the dance abounds
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeChangingMoment
#art
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Dragonheart
Emotion races through my heart
And drives me crazy
For what direction should I turn
In this ocean of possibilities
And when my mind gets turned around
Something comes over me
What else can you say
When confusion rules your day
And all that we ever know
Is love is the way to go
The motion of another harsh reality
Brings me to my knees
And something comes over me
No matter what we say
We can't take the pain away
And all that we ever know
Is love is the way to go
I love when...
And drives me crazy
For what direction should I turn
In this ocean of possibilities
And when my mind gets turned around
Something comes over me
What else can you say
When confusion rules your day
And all that we ever know
Is love is the way to go
The motion of another harsh reality
Brings me to my knees
And something comes over me
No matter what we say
We can't take the pain away
And all that we ever know
Is love is the way to go
I love when...
#love
#LifeAsAWriter
#emotional
#SelfDiscovery
#Autism
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Fountains That Are Trees, Ripe With The Fruit Of Forgiveness
We are united by the colors of love
We're meant to taste the pain of rainbows
When the moon is high in the sky
Then the light is captured by your eyes
Born from starbursts so very far away
Now we breathe in the spring scent of today
Since we met in the depths of this forest
Time has stretched like the dreams of a fever
Beautiful and torn open
Beautiful and so alive
Beautiful and torn wide open
Beautiful and so alive
We're meant to taste the pain of rainbows
When the moon is high in the sky
Then the light is captured by your eyes
Born from starbursts so very far away
Now we breathe in the spring scent of today
Since we met in the depths of this forest
Time has stretched like the dreams of a fever
Beautiful and torn open
Beautiful and so alive
Beautiful and torn wide open
Beautiful and so alive
#love
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter
#emotional
#passion
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How Flies Time!
halfway through preparing dinner, heard a loud buzzing noise, assuming it was a bee, or wasp, i went to get my catch cup. realised it was neither, so fetched my much trusted badminton racket, cornered it in the bathroom, and with my first swipe, hit it straight into the loo! went to flush (the loo, not me!) and saw it was still alive, and after my recent escapade with an insect bite, flushed, but it didn't go, so laid some loo paper over it, then flushed again, the loo paper went, but the fly monster (dramatic effect!) was still there, so poured some nail cleaner on it, more loo paper rested...
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
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SYMPHONIYA DE TOSKA PREVIEW
If we DO survive death in a non-physical form, is there still consciousness? And if there is, do we forget what we were here on Earth as we would forget a dream? Or do we keep our memories?
Or...does everything just sort of...start over?
Was Nietzsche correct in his assumption (the assumption that arguably drove him mad) that there is an Eternal Recurrence that will make us relive everything? I like to think if the Eternal Recurrence is real, that life will be a little bit different every time we live through this. This is what I was trying to convey in SYMPHONIYA DE...
Or...does everything just sort of...start over?
Was Nietzsche correct in his assumption (the assumption that arguably drove him mad) that there is an Eternal Recurrence that will make us relive everything? I like to think if the Eternal Recurrence is real, that life will be a little bit different every time we live through this. This is what I was trying to convey in SYMPHONIYA DE...
#LGBT
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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Anchored By The Veracity Of The Heavens, We Lift Our Voices Higher
When I think of your loving heart,
Something so very deep inside my soul
Sings a song full of flickering flames
And I become the sunshine of the fiery dawn
Truth streams in your eyes
Despite this world of lies
Believe in your right to be
A galaxy of majesty
Something so very deep inside my soul
Sings a song full of flickering flames
And I become the sunshine of the fiery dawn
Truth streams in your eyes
Despite this world of lies
Believe in your right to be
A galaxy of majesty
#love
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter
#passion
#emotions
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Out Of The Shadows
Like a gibbous moon
Her thoughts were lost
Within the shadows
Of expectancy
Never fully knowing
Her inner light
Or her dark side
Her flame
Still burns
Flickers
Caught in the breezes
Of destiny
Dripping molten wax
by Jemia
Her thoughts were lost
Within the shadows
Of expectancy
Never fully knowing
Her inner light
Or her dark side
Her flame
Still burns
Flickers
Caught in the breezes
Of destiny
Dripping molten wax
by Jemia
#dreams
#LifeAsAWriter
#philosophical
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Cereal Killer
Very sadly, today
One of my breakfast bowls
Passed away
Along with two Weetabix
Looking so inbetween
As the sugar shaker
Like a mean machine
Pounced upon bowl
And contents
Including the milk
All fell to the floor
And quite simply
Were no more
My sugar shaker, i fear
Looking to be a cheap thriller
Has now become
A cereal killer
As i cast out
The broken remains
Into my flip top bin
I then committed the cardinal sin
And grabbing a fresh identical bowl
Seemingly uncaring, as to its soul ...
One of my breakfast bowls
Passed away
Along with two Weetabix
Looking so inbetween
As the sugar shaker
Like a mean machine
Pounced upon bowl
And contents
Including the milk
All fell to the floor
And quite simply
Were no more
My sugar shaker, i fear
Looking to be a cheap thriller
Has now become
A cereal killer
As i cast out
The broken remains
Into my flip top bin
I then committed the cardinal sin
And grabbing a fresh identical bowl
Seemingly uncaring, as to its soul ...
#LifeStruggles
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
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Senryu - Save Your Self
Quit self destruction
cleave to what brings profound joy
write dear poet, write
cleave to what brings profound joy
write dear poet, write
#love
#identity
#motivational
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
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Echoes Arising From Deep Within This Autistic Canyon Of Self
I speak with a mouth
Full of stars
The language of the universe
Dripping down my chin
I dream with a head
Full of spring
Myriad flowers
Bursting
Butterfly wings
Flapping
The crush of life
Building a wall around my head
That soon comes crumbling down
I hope with the soft edges
Of the Moon
Hidden in the dark corners
Where fear takes over a wandering mind
For we must be loved like a newborn
Helplessly spinning in the naked sky
Cool wind of night ...
Full of stars
The language of the universe
Dripping down my chin
I dream with a head
Full of spring
Myriad flowers
Bursting
Butterfly wings
Flapping
The crush of life
Building a wall around my head
That soon comes crumbling down
I hope with the soft edges
Of the Moon
Hidden in the dark corners
Where fear takes over a wandering mind
For we must be loved like a newborn
Helplessly spinning in the naked sky
Cool wind of night ...
#love
#LifeAsAWriter
#astronomy
#SelfDiscovery
#Autism
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