Nature
NATURE
Nourishing sounds
Allowing me
To
Unlearn
Relentless
Exhaustion
Flourishing forever
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Talking swords.
Transforming and shifting cats.
Dragons showing vain possessiveness.
Fields of flowers miles long in between two factions.
Hidden royals and copycats exposed.
Murder, mystery, escape.
XX seeks YY seeking XX in a world where letters are confusing and deceptive XX desires YY who knows his heart, speaks his truth, and is perceptive XX enjoys gentle hikes sunrises and sunsets lounging on weekends and passionate kisses XX seeks YY who enjoys the same wants to share passions, explore new things doesn’t mind family night with games and is looking for XX like me XX promises to share cooking and cleaning overcome her insecurities bring to life a newly shared meaning to share her soul, dark and light XX seeks YY who is ready and open to the relationship dance you bring the pizza, I the cheese XX and YY – give it a chance
On this haven, without any borders
where hunger’s echoes can end
No fury’s burn in that fireplace, no colors behind
in this perfect universe, is without inequality
A land in which want can not locate a place,
And ailments vanish, without any disgrace
Apathy fades, in serenity,
harmony graces each day with glee. Apathy fades,
No more confusions and diffusions
Love and kindness interlace bonds
United we stand, beneath a guiding hand,
No more sorrows, no more demands.No more doubts
With open hearts, and luminous doorways
In which wish awaits, desires start to grow.
We’re all akin, without groups and labels
Lightning new world without any dissatisfaction
So near your eyes, dare to look,
A tranquil tapestry, in contrast to what used to be.
In which most effective love and peace go with the flow,
In this ideal world, permit your spirits glow.
Prompt -23
Hour – 23
Too confusing to be advertised
as desirable
This world is no less
inhabitable than yours
Chemistry enables the crossing
Books direct to traverse
bridges over strained
personalities
born to this realm
this other dimension
Lost Escape
Deep in the ocean
Under the seabed
Is a path to adventure
Only the brave will tread
Through an invisible portal
In a rock that’s not there
Is a world like no other
Let me take you there …
The land is purple
The sun darkened blue
Creatures with wings fly
And those without them do to
The air feels like honey
The sea foams like wine
Trees grow sweet treats
That taste so divine
Morning is night
Daytime is cold
When stars want to play
It’s a wonder to behold
Bats smell like liquorish
Puppies meow
Kitten have horns and forked tails
Their feet planted in hell
Some vaguely remember
An escape now long for
But when you’re all grown-up
You won’t find the door
Hour 11
Monotonous grey buildings everywhere
Can’t walk without bumping into others
Living our same mechanical lives
Same routine, same ugly views
Yearning for some green views
For the glimpse of a flowing river
To walk under tall trees
Here even the plants are artificial
Lungs filled with polluted air
Stomach filled with junk food
Mind filled with insecurities
This concrete jungle is eating us inside out
She walked toward me
up a dark staircase,
as I put away boxes
of too many things to own.
I saw her dark hair in my periphery
wearing a blue skirt,
white shirt, short sleeve,
and a vest of Aztec design.
She was tall and thin,
like Sharon, the woman
in the room down the hall
who hated me for eating meat.
Strange bird, Sharon –
Gray with two faces.
Still, I tried, as I always do
to change her heart.
Then, just as I was about to say
“Sharon, you changed your hair!”
she disappeared. Yes, just vanished
into thin air.
It wasn’t Sharon.
As I watched the Barbie movie,
I couldn’t help thinking about what our world would be if it was more like it.
A world where every woman could truly dream to be whatever she wanted.
Unfettered by glass ceilings or skeptics, or, in more extreme cases,
Threats of violence.
On the contrary, a world in which all men admired, and supported,
the aspirations of their daughters, sisters, or wives.
A world where women would support, rather than compete with each other,
because there is space for more than one at the table.
Where each woman treats her sister with the respect and kindness
that she would want for herself, even if she isn’t currently afforded any.
And together, we can shape a better world each day.
A world where every woman is considered beautiful, in their unique way.
Be it Stereotypical Barbie, Mermaid Barbie, or Weird Barbie.
Where men are not chasing a body fat number or skin color,
but rather a person, flawed, complex, but whole.
Where women are more than just their looks.
A world that ours strives to be like, no doubt.
But like Barbie discovered when she entered our world,
this is a distant dream.
Almost there! Going to double check again that I haven’t missed any other hours. Can’t believe I had missed hour three. But I caught it.
Hour 23
Tired body
Wandering mind
Lack of focus
Missing energy
Too much walking
Not enough sleep
Hoping that words flow
Pleading for lines to make sense