#FromOneLine 337

I am
A medley of colours

Softly
Undone

#Poetic thrums of an abstract hush

Dim and dazzle
Grow into each other

Shades fade away

I become
The vesper shifting from one setting to another

The fingers of Dusk fold and flex

#vss365

Life is a #poetic reality,
we are the muses,
and we are the poets too,
we define metaphors,
and we create them by living them,
we waltz through
like the zephyr,
we twirl & we sway,
with a song on our lips,
even through pain, ache and
solitude..
#vss365

If what I say sounds #poetic to you,
Please know that I'm still stumbling over my words.

Our Kindred souls,
Our fates tied in twain.
I fear I'll never find the true words to express my feelings.

For now,
Maybe simpler is better.
So here it goes.

I love you
#vss365 #poetry

Insouciance calls my name
to my shame
I listen
Caught between reality
and #poetic fantasy
I stumble
No hand to hold
No hero, bold
to rescue me
and set me free
#vss365

renga #poem for #poetry #prompt :

an empty attic
the sound of April showers
thunderous rumblings
sweat-soaked bed in New Jersey
nightmares rocked with explosions

Jerusalem noon
air conditioner above
breeze-blown condensate
...

skepticskaddish.com/2024/04/30/swe… ( #Israel ; #war ; #spring )

Who are we?
We're the ones
who ecstatically
see everything
like it's the first time
We're called
Poets
Fight by our side
and we'll give you
all our #poetic
weapons
Happy May to all🤍
*Last line credit to Pablo Neruda *For the heroes of 1 of May
#vss365 #prompt #poetic

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I may encounter dead bodies, souls taken by an ever progressing hourglass; peaceful in the ground while nurturing the flesh of saprophytes, coralroot orchids and daisies.
#FromOneLine 𑁍°❀⋆.࿔:･ #Mondayvibes

I may encounter dead bodies
But their stories linger on
Reminding me of life's fragility
And the value of honoring every dawn

#FromOneLine

#firewords280
#fromOneLine

I may encounter dead bodies
in the wreckage
of humanity
those of lost dreamers
who never knew acceptance
or lovers that never shared
passion's kiss
and I will mourn them
as I mourn myself
for never daring to see
they were just
another reflection of me

I may encounter dead bodies
On my daily ventures
But i’ll never admit
Even if
You were to catch me
In plain sight
That I put them there

You’d be another dead body too
Before you could find your voice
Stutter and scream

#Fromoneline 337

I may encounter dead bodies
Of living deads
From morn to eve

People with no traces of love
Blurred vision,frozen smile
As born in darkness

Money only fascination
Chained to its melody
Unable to stay in control

#FromOneLine #loveletters #writemap #amatory #moonmystic

I may
Encounter
Dead
Bodies,
Wild as
Natures
Found,
I may
Encounter
Mysteries,
Hearts
Beating
Profound!

#FromOneLine #poem #poetry

I may encounter dead bodies
if I lift the iron coffin lid

skeletal remains
of a human from graverobbing days

perhaps there'll be
a wedding ring
upon a white phalanges bone

& a tangle of matted hair
sprouting from a skull with
four gaping hollow holes

#FromOneLine
#poetry

I may
Encounter
Dead
Bodies,
More
Than I
Would
Like,
Every
One
Has
Been a
Story,
Mark
They
Left
Behind!

#FromOneLine #poem #poetry #History

#FromOneLine 337

#FromOneLine 337

Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point!

Start your poem/vss with the opening line :

I may encounter dead bodies

#FromOneLine 337

under the flame of a Catalan sun
I stood in awe at Casa Batlló
admiring it's marine inspired facade
as an eagle perched on it's roof
of shiny scales like a dragon's spine
evoking a world of fantasy
as lovers exchanged books and roses
celebrating Sant Jordi in springtime

#vss365