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Nonsensical Confusion
I almost spoke them
Two and three letters.
Would be all it takes
to break the chasm.
But these walls just wonāt be broken,
banterous words left unspoken
everyday is a decision
to honour this fixed deletion.
I felt the presence
and I took a breathe
to let out, a sound
but nothing happened.
Itās like standing from a tall bridge
colours of the world mesh into one
I canāt tell a snake from a sparrow
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That old man Alone upon the mountainside Our hero hid and cowered Born of Dickensian yuletide He persona was rather dour.
Friend Floating stories like balloons in the sky Revelling in their strong silver linings. Imagining the shoes of someone else,
Do you ever feel like a human fail? #poem #itsokaynottobeokay Inspired by #itsokaynottobeokay Do you ever feel like a human fail? Like youāre missing a piece of the puzzle,
A new #poem for the collection 'Nothing Happened'. Her mind does not have a default setting, Itās a spag bowl of anarchic thoughts Rich in flavour and strong in vettingā¦
Commuter Life
They fell like tears
Across the greyness
Left the right
To the spaghetti
-lined goldfish bowl.
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NaPoWriMo - 30/30
NaPoWriMo ā 30/30
Turn the page to Campion, a long gone town of champions. Major Meredith then Pearce fought with tactical fierce. In weary desert ambience they danced a military dalliance. Our legends fell prey to a maddening day with enemies scattering the rain kept spattering hindering the fray they just wished them away. But the enemy wanted the shore the farmers wanted no more so they got out their guns underā¦
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NaPoWriMo - 29/30
NaPoWriMo ā 29/30
Circumstance in your hand the script has been set the characters cast. the stage awaits the first smell, the first taste the story begins. The carousel is spinning every thought, feeling shaping and moulding a human. Circumstance in your hand are your eyes open?
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NaPoWriMo - 28/30
NaPoWriMo ā 28/30
I love, opening my heart the smell of spring matters flowers dance across fields squinting in the sunshine my faith is at home. We have no control a past truth will slice todayās soul into a million pieces flowing into tomorrows crevices crying beyond the surfaces it will be the white noise of our love.
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NaPoWriMo 27/30
An Unwarranted Carping
OMG youāre wound incredibly tight like the thread of Rumples spinning wheel a deliberate mass of insecurities words striking your heart like the pings of the sewing needle. Sorry! Did i verbally fart? I feel ā like the mountain beyond the valley hard, unforgiving and severely cold. I emulate the emotions Iām shown an uncontrollable stream of wait, what. My branches areā¦
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NaPoWriMo 24/30
Elegy
You were like Nelsons Column standing tall, strong and solid a friend and confidante, you held us together like glue. Your children scattered worldwide letters flew from north to south telephone calls day and night in darkness, you were our light. You found me in an island told me stories of times past spray painted silver holly and entertained my folly. But one day I woke up cold the worldā¦
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NaPoWriMo - 21/30
NaPoWriMo ā 21/30
Standing on the edge of tomorrow her mind drifts like the creek she loves drowning in her despair and sorrow her darkness pulls her from above.
She meanders all the same highways She jumps through the loops, as you do But she never has something real to say Sheās just there, just something like you.
Alone in her urban cage, waiting dreams of what itās like to be them jealous of the fun they areā¦
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NaPoWriMo - 19/30
NaPoWriMo ā 19/30
Cars paint every spot the space left snakes the creek sides squeezing the space like an elephant on your chest. A bicycle sits snug against the bowing tree as it branches spills over balconys and abandoned talk radios cover childrenās laughter from the urban mess the city lines harsh on a blue canvas that turns to pink then grey smoke or fog blending into the bricks and confusion of chaoticā¦
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NaPoWriMo - 18/30
NaPoWriMo ā 18/30
Prompt: http://www.napowrimo.net/ Inspired/Crafted using Sarah Kays āIn Case of an Emergencyā
First Draft
I love sharing with you moments of warmth and grace soaring through twilight skies the earth spins. We all belong we all breathe itās our melody a force to be reckoned with a force colouring the globe. I wish Iād known, the drums were there but it was for me to give my counsel. I will neverā¦
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NaPoWriMo - 17/30
NaPoWriMo ā 17/30
Prompt at http://www.napowrimo.net/
That one time
In a time of pogs and puzzles, the country air breathed through my lungs. I wore pig tails and pinafores, with two kittens to snuggle. One was called Lucy, she was mine to stalk the woodlands and river hiding under wooden bridges, we were two souls of a kind. Lucy had a wicked edge, stealthy enchanting her prey her green eyes pierced her dinner asā¦
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NaPoWriMo 2/30 - Perspectives
NaPoWriMo 2/30 āĀ Perspectives
You could have not gone for a walk that day, you could have climbed up the river banks, and you could have come home where tea was waiting and you could have not had to say goodbye.
Damn! Stopping by the iron bridge over Wye? She donāt know. The rocks crumbled like biscuits, she froze like a sighted weeping angel cracking under the wrath of Welsh thunder.
I was just walkinā through the Wye Valley
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NaPoWriMo 1/30 - Secret Pleasure
#NaPoWriMo 1/30 - Secret Pleasure
Drifting to the line beyond the water Impossible, screams āI am possibleā Surfing and surviving the crushing waves Never letting go, itās incredible Eternal souls uplift my ageing heart Years of friendship, we will never be apart.
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