I scream in a green color,
Much like the green grass outside
I can’t touch…
I see an empty, moss-colored bottle
Somewhere,
Something smells of patience…
I taste a dewdrop on my tongue…
Deception…
Disgrace…
I run in circles, the Earth is not a square…
I run the world!

Glittering silver lake
sunlight breaking
through the dour grey

hare's tail cotton grass
curtsey & sway
worshipping the glorious day

heaven is not so far away
it's here with me on the heath

it's in the peat scented air
the call of a fieldfare
& the answer to a prayer

#poetry

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Thank you so much for posting pictures of Hidden in Childhood - the first publication of Literary Revelations Publishing House. I am so honored by your participation. This book traveled with me everywhere. It is #glue -d to my soul. The Amazon link and my poem below:

Childhood by Gabriela…

Camellia Fabulous write ✍️📚💔❤️‍🩹💜
Never ever ever, made ups
Stories, made up sins
Patriarchal enslavements
Pages of contradictions
In predatory, preparators
Prolonged , prisoners
Passing plots falsehoods

Her love, her care
a smile here and there,
is #glued onto my heart
layer on layer;

Her fragrance in air
her naughty stare,
is glued onto my heart
layer on layer.
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📸 Shelby Deeter at unsplash

reality #probes
the conscience
Truth echoes
the mind
resonating pride
Yet
no one listens
wonder why?
In lies
seek solace
in truth
deprive
wonder why?
music be
the #catharsis
morning dew
souse the eyes
the impulse to survive
holds back
Seldom they try
wonder why?
-rev 
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🌻পাহাড়ের কোলে গড়ে উঠা গল্প
সমতলে এসে যেন নড়বড়ে হয়ে যায়।
মরুভূমিতে বেড়ে উঠা গাছ
নদীতীরে এসে নয় সুখী
লেখকের গল্পে দেখ, চরিত্ররা হয়তো জিতে যায়
কিন্তু লেখক চিরকাল পরাজিত হয়ে রয়।
বাইরের পৃথিবীতে সৌন্দর্য ধরা দেয় কত সহজে
আর ঘরের মুহূর্তেরা কেটে যায় শুধু মুহূর্ত হয়ে। 🌻

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Axonal #probes with #glue -like knotty fingers nourishes us; telescope eyes see all. The Tree of Life no more, subverted, worshipping a mechanical messiah, a mammoth AI god.

The Book of Revelation overlooked this beast. Titanium doesn't tarnish,
it'll keep its luster.

Through the arch
Of the evening
I see a distant dream
Approaching me
Wishing me a happy life

#evening #GoodEvening #arch #nature #NaturePhotography #happy #life #dream

softly
like the last cherry blossoms
dusk falls on the earth

can you hear it now

my heart
calling out your name

#cherita

Fallen angels saw me #glued to the hard rocks
I didn't offer'em a scented rose
My hands're squidged
They believed,
the harsh winds comforted me like a mother's lap
They left
leaving my
soul scream' f/m naked boughs
voice & body,
pestle u/d the silent tyranny of the yore
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The day breaks
The sun smiles
The stars sleep
The dreams run
The energy circles
Nature sizzles

Wishing everyone a wonderful day
Good morning
#GoodMorningEveryone #NatureBeauty #nature #NaturePhotograhpy #dreams #sun #day #energy

-
relinquish my heart
for i fear
i have not the strength
to say goodbye

crossroads draw nigh
my path is cast
and love's rueful #glue
shall no longer last

shards of my heart
return to stardust
i see them shine
trapped in the teardrops

drowning your eyes
-

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“The best poems do not resort to the language of certitude. Instead, they tell us there is a way to ride a life of uncertainty.”
Reading this book is like stepping into a portal where women of the strongest order reside and goad u on to tread the path of individualistic dignity.

Silence the words
Syllables will flow
Pinch the syllables
Sighs will slide
Silence the sighs
Soul will cry
Take out the soul
The universe will smile
#random #Abstract #words #writing

A wonderful selection of poets in Cold Moon journal today. Thank you Robin Beach Haiku for including me! 💖 #haiku #senryu

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“Sundials for a Moment”

The pads of my fingers pressed on her skin.
When the sun rotated around us,
The shadows of my grasp told time
As we sprawled like Vitruvius,
Mortise and tenon #glue -d; our hands crafting.

Drafting our designs, making prints,
Red then…

Flowers sadden me
rocks soothe me
My day abruptly ends
with a moon ladened with sadness

#glued are my eyes
On your footprints
hidden under this moss
too dense

Multiple times I die
Returning each time
to read
between your words and silence
Seeking the unhealing
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