A part when those curtains come down, And when deep old memories float, Reminding you of times remote, A fast relay of life's countdown, Only you smile at the rundown. When all your dear dreams were weary And Life's maze seemed harshly eerie, It is just darkness before dawn, And Life's begones are now bygone,… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 40: (FLOAT) in the B rhyme line.
Often your world falls to pieces, And the scene when the curtains fall, And then nothing seems to enthrall, Pages that tell your life's thesis, They are now filled with deep creases, When your cherished dreams are weary, All life's joy always seem dreary, It is just a lesson in guise, It is darkness before… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 23 (FALL) This week, it’s the B rhyme line.
Often do I come face to face, With all my inner fears and flaws, That jest aloud in an applause, As big,dark shadows do I chase, Trying to keep up a boldface, Stuttering in foolish fumble, My heart goes in a wild tremble, The Tides strive to give me a tip, That stops me from… Continue reading Ronovan Writes (TIP) This week, it’s the D rhyme line.
She was not of this world around, An iridescent gossamer, A glow that was a blockbustre, She now lived where fairies abound, Her happiness so much profound, Vernal sprite with a dazzling smile, An enigma not so fragile, Glowing with incandescent hope, As she frolicked on life's tightrope, Blazing through great ordeals hostile. Via: https://wp.me/p4y9jb-H5F
"You have loved every piece of their heart but now its time to love your own." Via : https://lindaghill.com/2020/08/26/one-liner-wednesday-just-me/
"This week, I recommend going with a synonym," says Ronovan. I have used the word game as a synonym for bird. They made life an unruly game, Rules unbarred and broken, All scruples a mere token, Bohemian rise to fame, That put all goodness to great shame, Inside a ruthless streak to win, A defeat… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 14 (BIRD) This week, it’s the A rhyme line.
Our Life now is a chimera, A canopy of sheen and gloss, A great illusory emboss, It has a dazzling aurora, That darkens the diaspora. We often wonder what is true, Of verity we have no clue, Showing a superficial depth, It blinds us so with its sheer stealth, As values much dear simply flew.… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 13 (TRUE) This week, it’s the C rhyme line.
"You can now use the Synonym of the Prompt Word. This will make forvariety and a bit more freedom to fully get your message across." I have used coming as my synonym. Always dream to hope in dark night, See shiny unicorn coming, Riding hard on your shortcomings, Giving a bright glow to your blight,… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 9 (NEXT). This week, it’s the B rhyme spot.
A volley of a heated fire, And spouts of steaming vitriol, On all things very trivial, Incited by a raging ire, So Hurting all in its crossfire. Loud Anger is worn with much pride, Compassion inside all has died, An inflated ego utmost, It can never take a riposte, Only it loves to chide and… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 8 (FIRE). This week, it’s the A rhyme spot.
I often dream to see a dream, Beckoning me to times unseen, Taking me to places not been, All written in my heart's large ream, It is what I could never deem, Endless quest of desires untold, Reaching out to all not foretold, My inane fears jest in applause, I shudder at their loud guffaws,… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 7 (DREAM). This week, it’s the A rhyme spot