Tag: #poems

• Waiting on

  March 25, 2025

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  Waiting season is such a strange place to be. It’s the in-between, where time stretches forever and thoughts wander. It’s filled with a quiet swirl of changing emotions, tension, hope, anxiety, or sometimes peace. Being stuck in the pause before an answer, the stillness before a storm, the breath before a leap can be a very…

• Poetry Day

  March 21, 2025

  Poetry

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  It’s World Poetry Day, apparently. I meant to write a few in the last week, but as my head space is more tangled than my earphones, I have no literary delights to offer this morning. I blame my lack of sleep and the not strong enough coffee I’m sipping. It’s a tragedy, but as they…

• The dreg (s)

  March 19, 2025

  Random Thoughts

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  Tonight I am not alright. My body and spirit are tired and exhausted from holding on to hope and a break that never seems to land on me. I don’t know if am alone in this but I feel like I only receive blessings that are only enough to keep me going for a short…

• Still Waiting

  March 15, 2025

  Poetry

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  Watching the clock tick by, but never chimes, A distant bell, a songless rhyme. The world moves on, and here I remain, Caught in the stillness, longing’s domain. The sun arcs high, then sinks below, The moon ascends with a silver glow. Time’s quiet march, steady and slow — But my heart races, though you…

• Despair

  March 12, 2025

  Poetry

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  Shadow lingers, icy cold and deep,Sunlight falters, and sorrows weep.Hope, once a flame bright, now withers and dies,Lost in the echoes of silent cries. The weight of tomorrow, heavy and bare,Spirit crushed, too broken to care.Despair, a prison with walls made of night,Thief of will to live, or seek out the light. Yet even in…

• Current State

  February 26, 2025

  Poetry

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  Nostalgic, overbearing, considerably obsolete Bored fast and gathered up Put out way before the feast Retribution vindicated Not useless but no meaning still Blind eyes, clouded mind, nothing’s clear Justice is infracted, I cannot sleep Nights an empty phase, the morning will be destitute. So, I splatter ink upon this page, and wait for time…

• Choices

  February 20, 2025

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  I think the hardest choice in life sometimes is deciding whether to continue fighting. Do you walk away or continue fighting? Leave or stay? I think in the end, the things that you didn’t do will end up hurting you more than the ones you regretted doing. The thoughts that will follow every time you…

• My process

  February 5, 2025

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  Procrastinate as long as possible and then write and edit like your hair is on fire!

• When

  February 3, 2025

  Poetry

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  I sometimes wonder, how will I know loveWhen I see it?Things around me are broken,Like sidewalks cracked,With edges that never meet……… Will someone special man,Come riding through special horse or not,I’d really like to know,Someone to listen day by day,And help to mend the broken pieces in me. Will he be there in the togetherness,Of…

• Holding on

  January 30, 2025

  Random Thoughts

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  Good evening, lovely people. Breathing in and out. Inhale….exhale….. It’s working for me at least. It is indeed amazing that no matter how miserable life gets, there’s always something that puts a little smile on your face. Things that distract you from fully breaking apart. Songs that remind you, that not all lovely things should…