Hello Poets! This is my first “Half Marathon”. I am excited to be a part of the poetry marathon family this year and hope to participate more in the coming years. I embarked on this challenge after feeling the support from fellow poets and also…
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Ready!
I am looking forward to my second Half Marathon this Saturday. I enjoy writing poetry and also reading what others have written. What an inspirational event!
Desert Valley
Desert worn weaves platted through, Silk soft with cactus pricks, Covering tapestry and promises to fly In places disintegrate at touch In others bare fist galvanized rough Such a foreigner to this landscape, Not sure what ground will meet my step, Months of cloud covered…
Take me
Thrusting faceless hidden in hair Why are you here with me Forgetting who is laying moaning in front Replaying moments I was inside you Her grip cast myself inside you again. Why months later is it still like this? You cast every feeling you had…
Beloved
My beloved I know you want to go away I will love you from afar So many wounds drain you Dates haunt you The whole world of harm Has taken on my face Yet I have my own selfish blame You tell of so many…
Away
Such a letting go occurs when you are away Empty staring into my imagined possibilities Does little potency of mine impact you there? No longer a passenger on the train Left at the station lost luggage around Experiences and tastes not mine to know Joined…
“Id like you to write…
… about giving all control away. Being a passenger not having any say in where the car goes, how fast it goes, which route it takes to get there. Full surrender.” Purified ebony in musk polished calm, as sky and liquid carries off without distinction,…
Peck
Chisel striking downwards Every motion quite light Together eroding much Individually each cut make sense Yet together evaporating all. Constant tide washing against Unravelling all buried beneath Exhumed and exposed Still I stay washing away Not sure where else to go. Apologies croak throat too…
Today
Monochrome illustrations in hard-to-paint folds Wealth brimming silence calm bustle outside Compelling cringing urges to escape Wild unbroken horse mental whirl Shattered and whole, broken sheet vacuumed packed. Frosted preserved and taunting at me Never again, rings such dull hope Considering possibilities not outwardly spoke….
Walls
Casting spells at your altar Calling for me to become untimely real The loving ‘thing’ you never had and despite all here I came. A shot came through of purest love, That love not felt by us for years Commanded to me by some inner…