Her beauty acclaimed far and wide,And she was too erudite,A halo so luminous around her,It made her dazzle in dark night,Showering cool beams on the wretched souls,Yet still they maligned her,Clouds shadowed her tainted beautySo near, yet so far,A beauty shrouded ina veiled silence.
Prompt for Week #100 (Nov 20, 2021 – Nov 26, 2021) is Confusion A plethora of choices- confusion manifold Via :https://wp.me/p6UE35-3sp
A Life adrift without a cause, Dreams that were dear now gone awry, For luck always turns a blind eye, All well laid plans come to a pause, For life seems full of unseen flaws, Alone floated unmoored mired grain, Now washed bright in the falling rain, Effervescence of sparkling spray, Suffusing, it with a… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 51: (CAUSE) in the A rhyme line
Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “black, gray, and white.” the fiery orb whiteprancing through a veil of greylit up the black seas Via : https://lindaghill.com/2021/11/19/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-nov-20-2021/
Famous are those who make edifices out of nothing, Unknown just get buried beneath them. Famous don't fade into oblivion, Unknown ones just vanish from the diaspora, Perhaps they never existed.
So much to do,And so little done,All plans unplanned,New ones to be laid out,Old dreams lie buried,New ones yet to take wings,Journey at it's near end,Destined shores still afar,So many roads yet to travel,To find the road I am meant for.
As cold seeps through, Its icy hands permeating my soul, Turning the warm expanse glacial, The burnished fires lit around, They fail to thaw the frigid fervour, I shiver on wintry,frozen paths, Seeking solace, Cherishing a yearning ardour, A tender touch, To deliquesce the frozen feelings, Letting a gush of sanguine flow, No longer dreading… Continue reading As winter comes
Image Credit: Butterfly on Asters by Lisa Smith Nelson I have written an Etheree Mysoul avagabond-floats in life's lushambrosial tranquilit seeks in endless queststriated dreams of bright hopeimbibing glazed hues from aroundto give my blight a luminous glowmy shortcomings no longer haunt me so life'smistyillumedkalaediscopeshows me way aheadletting go off bygonesin search of new horizonstrailing glory as… Continue reading TANKATUESDAY Weekly #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 252 #PHOTOPROMPT
I have written a Limerick on the the great thrill to shop and it's great therapeutic effect Many a time I go shopping When my emotions need a mopping, Buying something new, All pain I eschew A sublime ecstatic thrill popping. Via : https://wp.me/p1mNOd-1DF