I am the river you are the earth steely grey waters bubbling over rocks collecting in the crevices speeding with the current taking me along. I hold tight to your sides as you guide me with gentle hands palm pressed against the small of my…
Tag: #2021poetrymarathon
From the waters I evolve And he drops The jaws In the sunshine I dissolve Yes I am free Of flaws In the skies I fly Up Above I’ve also got claws! A mystery No one can solve I’ve grown against Nature’s laws
Don,t Count your Chickens before they are hatched-Poem 9
Don’t Count your Chickens before they hatch- Poem 9 Today is the Poetry Marathon across the globe Countries with different time zones Participants from different countries Have to come together for the same poetries Have to come together for the same poetries As…
The early bird eats the worm #thepoetrymarathon #prompthournine
If I look hard enough I see you striding along the path your denim shorts and white shirt striking among a sea of walkers. As your pace quickens, I fall behind till you come back around. I toy with a stone watch the crows flapping about. The…
Shine
Seek light in every situation Hold your head high and be who you are Imagination is a beautiful & amazing asset Never lose your sparkle Each day is new; start fresh & make the most of it
Hour 9: Love is All You Need
His body kept me warm, Not his love His love is what I needed Not what I wanted His want was all I got Not my needs His fullness left me empty
Wonderland of Graves – hour 8
Everything in Wonderland Is destined to repeat A spinning wheel of madness That will drown you in defeat Alice knew the atmosphere Was poisonous, at best She’d seen it enough times to know The wicked never rest And when the war was over She knew…
Hour 8: … And the Sorcerer’s/Philosopher’s Stone
An orphan left on a doorstep his magic hidden from himself and the world Thrives with careless non-care From those who should love him Wakens to the wonder of wizardry Befriends the outcast and lonely who help him defeat a deadly enemy Finds the…
Step
The first one is big, each one after easier, you just need to start.
Phileas and Phoebe – Hour Eight
On a summer evening, I gathered a raincoat and jars in which to catch frogs Steam from my breath, out in the humid air, helped me to uncover a great mystery As I breathed, I noticed moisture accumulating on a foreign object in the dirt…