The Moments In Between

A blog for my own creative writing, and things I find inspirational or beautiful.

[irishrose86]

Color Change

It’s hard to be inspired by These dirty grays and muddy browns; Sagging leaves and busy towns With engines flying by. Those hues that were admired by A younger me with hopes unseen, Of purest blue and vibrant greens All disappeared and died.

[itscolossal]

Gradients of Thick Petals by Artist Joshua Davison Are Layered Precisely with a Palette Knife

[catherineandsarahsatrun]

Our backyard neighbor says hi!

[irishrose86]

Love Is Now Political

I’m here as a shadow Taking only half the space, I’ve sunk to the ground, hollow feeling In my bones, in my soul There’s such an ache- Eyes adjust to the dark And heart adjusts to bleeding, Afraid to show my face, in the open This is all our Reckoning Now Death will have his day.

[popsonnet]

[irishrose86]

Gale

Truth is a gale, In search of a vessel To harness her, So she may lead the way. Relentless and ruthless, Your choice remains: Embrace her, Or be destroyed.

[irishrose86]

[UPDATE 2020]

Hello everyone, It has been a hell of a decade crammed into about 2 years. I realized after spending some time away from Tumblr, and honestly my own writing, that I need to begin again and give myself my creative outlet. I have been occasionally writing throughout this year, but haven’t been posting and archiving like I should. Hopefully most of my scribbles aren’t lost between piles of papers. I don’t know how often I’ll write, but I’m on a mission to find everything I’d written in the past couple of years that never made it on here- so I’m hoping to have plenty of stuff queue’d up soon. Thank you to everyone following me- I hope to bring more writing to this blog very soon. :)

[irishrose86]

Writer’s Bane

I’ve contracted Writer’s Bane, That curious affliction When one cannot put mind to pen, And struggles with their diction. It started as a minor pain, Thus causing a frustration- Those verses that I’d hoped would flow Have molded in stagnation.

I’ve searched for any remedy As now I’ve suffered deeply- For when I swallowed Apathy My symptoms worsened steeply. My writer’s soul cannot sustain A slowed imagination, Just as the lovebird cannot sing Without its inspiration.

I pray that I do not succumb, And find recovery- Though Writer’s Bane is not benign, It can’t kill poetry.

[irishrose86]

Conscience

What if you were wrong- If the battle was not wrong vs. right- But you were merely a dog, Starved in a crowded cage Preparing for a bloody fight- And when your "side" wins, There is no victory to be had- Instead your owners all howl And laugh at the bloodshed- It was never up to you to win To keep this country whole- It was all for a deadly show, For those still in control.

[irishrose86]

Wayfaring

You were unabashedly cold; A driving wind on the mountainside. Each step with you was a chosen peril, And I counted them like a game. A smile was forced and heavy, Sunlight made a mockery. And you were nothing, and I was nothing, So together, we made a hole.

[hoaxvault]

by MequinoxeM

[irishrose86]

Fantasia

There is a symphony to be heard Away from the drowning of the street- Strings of the cricket and cicada, Horn’s howl of the great owl, Bellows of the bullfrog and toad, The percussion of leaves by my feet- All lost by the cars on the road.

[nochocolate]

make a wish.

[irishrose86]

Snap [Song]

hey I like your jacket, it’s exactly like mine a lovely shade of white, with the sleeves intertwined I think I saw you yesterday, the courtyard outside you were by the fountain, drowning pennies and dimes don’t know how I got here, but I think I might stay it seems serene and quiet in the most surreal way I’m sure I saw you yesterday, the courtyard outside I really like your jacket, it’s exactly like mine I wanted this, I just needed the opportunity I needed just one fucking second to be just for me The mess you made, my rope is frayed in two seconds flat I guess it didn’t take that much for me to just...snap hey it’s you again remember me from yesterday? you sort of borderline remind me of my mistake he always had a reason, seizing every last say told me to get a grip, so I got one on his neck I wanted this, I just needed the opportunity I needed just one fucking second to be just for me The mess you made, my rope is frayed in two seconds flat I guess it didn’t take that much for me to just...snap hey it’s me the girl you see for three days each week you seem to be the only one to hear when I speak It’s lonely in those moments when they seem to fade fast and I seem to only see you on the surface of glass I wanted this, I just needed the opportunity I needed just one fucking second to be just for me The mess you made, my rope is frayed in two seconds flat I guess it didn’t take that much for me to just...snap 

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[irishrose86]

August 5th, 2017

I’m struggling because there is so much in my heart that I’ve wanted to pour out, but for some reason my instinct has been to distract myself from the burdens I’m carrying and the emotions I’m feeling, instead of embracing these things to create.  So for a long time now I’ve been doing well, on the outside. I’m working, saving up, cooking, visiting with friends. I’m doing all these things I’m supposed to do as a responsible person. But it’s eating away at me- that for so long, I haven’t written anything down.  I used to take my struggles and transform them. Now I sort of just... toss them in the corner of the room and keep them to myself. Now I have a pile of missed opportunities just taking up space.

[executed-deactivated20161004]

[somepiecesofmyheartandsoul-deac]

My love, how can I not be alright, at the sight of such a breathtaking smile you have on your lips?

Lukas W. // Coffee thoughts #73 (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)