SEEING DEATH
I look at her
With a crying heart,
Restless soul,
And teary eyes.
She was laid
On her death bed
And she looked
At me.
Her eyes
Saying goodbye
But expression
Were the opposite.
She struggled
To breath,
Her fists held tight
Looking above,
"Is this my end?"
Was what she said.
She had
A firm smile
On her lips
No wonder why,
She called me closer,
Caught my hand
And looked at me
To say the final.
I caught her hand
As her moral support
To face death.
"I want to live, but I can't."
She whispered
And that's all.
The grip of her hand
Fell loose,
Her eyes wide open.
She freezed
And so did I.
Her soul
Abandoned her,
And only left
Her flesh.
All around
Cry bitterly,
Some being nostalgic,
Some in shock
And everything
Seemed lost.
She was carried away,
In a Coffin
For her final journey
To get one
With the Earth.
Her last words
Kept haunting my mind
Every now
And then.
Tears fall off
Wondering
What a huge desire
She had
To live a life.
Maybe divine
Didn't do justice
Or it was
Her fate
That got envy
Seeing her alive.
©saloni_04
#desirec
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wilmaneels 11w
She might not always utter them
But she has desires
If you hear them they might raise your pulse
Make your hairs stand on end
But be sure about this
When she moves over to action
You will feel everything
It will become your desires too
©wilmaneels
©12122020 -
roel_gonz 11w
Image credited to rightful owner
#love #poetry #thoughts #desirec @writersnetwork @mirakee @writersbay @readwriteunite @mirakee_wordsYoUr whisper causes a
tremendous rush
through my heart;
down to my veins;
chilled my bones
and heat up my desire
©roel_gonz -
My deepest desire is for people to quit
Quit attempting to force outdated culture upon me.
I don't want my marriage arranged,
I don't want to marry someone who is of my culture.
Heck! I don't even want to get married,
I am capable taking care of myself.
This battle seems to never end,
And the family is not willing to compromise.
I will marry, but on my terms
And not someone who is forced upon me.
This battle may never be solved,
But I will not concede in defeat.
I am exhausted of explaining,
I might just have to get married to whom I love
And silence their insanely controlling behavior and mandates.
©bonniesbabu
12/12/2020 -
nainajani 11w
I outlasted all my precious desires,
And my dreams have faced,
The test of time shattering at the cold,
Merciless feet of circumstances.
My grief offers a teary gleam,
In my ever yearning tired eyes,
My warm breath holds storms,
A constant dispensation,
Living a life of desolation,
I wander ceaselessly in the dark
Gloomy chilly tardy valleys of heartbreak,
Like a crimson autumn leaf which unites,
With the earth yet is pushed by the wind of time,
The leaf which has outlasted its season,
Yet still trembles in its own mother's lap,
For it remains unknown where to go?
Or what it should do when the cold winter,
Still blows a mournful whistle on its grave in grief.
@writersnetwork, #desirec, @readwriteunite, @mirakee, @mirakeeworld, @writerstolli,Desire
I outlasted all my precious desires,
And my dreams have faced,
The test of time shattering at the cold,
Merciless feet of circumstances.
My grief offers a teary gleam,
In my ever yearning tired eyes,
My warm breath holds storms,
A constant dispensation.
Full Poem In Caption
©nainajani -
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bclark2681 11w
Credit for picture goes to original owner
#desirec
#pod #MirakeeNetwork #writersnetwork #writersbureau #mirakee #mirakeeworld #thewriterstribe #writerstolli #poetry #writersbay
#greed #materialitemsHuman Desire
We desire, it seems, all material
Others have or we can never acquire,
Typical of our species to never be
Content with all that's our empire
©bclark2681 -
Vines
Wrapped around in amorous embrace
My Fig tree blossoms out of season,
Fruits of passion feed a hunger
Not satiated with the mundane
Blossoms of longing bloom
Amidst the foilage of vagrant desire
©writeranavah -
eve_writes_ 11w
A desire in me
Holds my feelings so tight
A lot of me
Holds everything for the right
Life takes turns
But none to blame but self
Let self not turn
But to make everything fine
Everything starts falling
Still, I'll hold on myself to be strong
Everything will be falling
Still, I'll relieve myself from the wrong
©my_writing_quest -
_winterkid 11w
It seems everything rushing down the hill towards the loud planet of limited grace and more grudge between souls.
With every second changing to minutes and minute to hours and hours to a day, chances of proclaiming peace as love have reached the level where darkness seems perfect around you rather than light carving a quotation of hope.
Impunity from modern thoughts invading the innocent psyche to bring out the reforms of better transitions resulting in ruin of notions and beliefs.
Desire, the demand for justice, or the charge denying slaughtering of the little visions of kind hearts yearning arrival of someone settled as blood in veins with pigments of pain-inflicting waves like the full moon fruits over the seashore withstanding high rush trying to bring down the grown moon.
Why we are more fascinated by Moon's phantom which always tricks us with its treat, of echoing the portrayal belongs to one we cherished our lives, Still cannot make them feel the way we do throughout the day to noon.
#moonc #wavec #desirec @writersbay
Image credits to the @writersbay promptThoughts desire mercy
conferred as moon
thrived under dark
when day turns noon
©idiot_me -
My desire collapses upon my need like an unholy mess, wild and vicious all at once. And I cannot seem to separate one from the other, like some cannot distinguish between blood and water.
- Avitaj -
say_me_krish 11w
WILLOW (song 4)
~ᴠᴇʀsᴇ 1~
My kiss is like the snowflake your cheeks embraced last night
Smooth with the lipstick but cracked with my sorrows and blight
And if layers were absent, in case
The smile on your face would vanish n' efface
And then I would cry like a heavy cloud
~ᴄʜᴏʀᴜs 1~
You love me too much, it shows in shallow
But my happy sides are hollow
And I don't desire to see you hurt
I'll just stay mum but not inert
~ᴠᴇʀsᴇ 2~
Life is a hard game when you pop up near my bed
I feel scared if I refuse and break those threads
As if I hate your drolls
I act too dumb like you wouldn't console
But you're a galaxy with stars for me (only me)
~ᴄʜᴏʀᴜs 1~
~ᴄʜᴏʀᴜs 2~
Since you're the carpenter with good repairs
And you can point out and compare
The new are fake ones, the old agrees
I'll try to get out, and off the screes
~ʙʀɪᴅɢᴇ~
You are my shadow and I cannot see it blue
I want to paint you with a smiling hue
You are my shadow and I cannot see it blue
And I'll surely come back with the beams that you had drew
~ᴠᴇʀsᴇ 3~
Wait for my healing and I'll come like a sunflower
I'll heal my scars with your stars and a mild shower
Now this might be a good pastime
And an open test of your spring clime
I know you'll pass the course, will you? (You will)
~ᴄʜᴏʀᴜs 1 and ᴄʜᴏʀᴜs 2~ (X2)
~ᴏᴜᴛʀᴏ~
/Hey, that's my man
That's my man
Yeah, that's my man/
Baby, I know you'll pass the course
/That's my man
Hey, that's my man/
I act too dumb like you wouldn't console
(You are) A galaxy, with stars for me
~S r i K r i s h n a P S | Dec 12, 2020
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~Lyrics tuned to: 'Willow' by Taylor Swift
~Song link in bio, summary in comments
~The lines in /..../ are from the song
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#mademylyric_s.
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sproutedseeds 11w
Positive affirmations
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DESIRES are plenty
in our twenties
to be fulfilled in life
before reaching fifty.
Positive affirmations can
guide us through
with the trust on ourselves
we can make it true
with correct focus
on the path chosen
to make our desires
glitter in golden.
©sproutedseeds
12.12.20 -
Desires
The motivational factor
For making life fruitful
For making life more beautiful
For making life colourful & delightful***
©pooja17 -
adithir 11w
@mirakee @writersnetwork @writersbay #desirec @hafeezhmha
Refer -
Bien pensant - orthodox
Ceteris Paribus - Other things being equal
Savoir faire - The ability to speak appropriately in social situations.Candles always had that savoire-faire,
When their flame sparks and so does
Their Verstehen ; All ceteris paribus but
Not does tout le monde know that they
Will bow down, wearing cloaks of just an
Bien pensant ; For they do know that they
Will be laid in a coffin of just wax for now.
//You bow down to the chthonic world, wearing fake cloaks of an orthodox with not a single desire.//
©adithir -
seaweed 11w
TOMB OF DESIRES
A tomb of desires,
With half rotten corpses,
Emitting revolting stench,
That makes me dizzy,
I watch myself rot,
Along with my desires.
I had many,
One in each shade.
One by one they die.
I cried,
So hard when the purple one died.
It was pretty,
It was you.
You are my favorite colour,
And all my favorite songs.
You are my favorite blanket,
Purple with stars,
The sky,
Where I used to fly.
And I fell like Icarus,
In to the tomb of my desires,
They keep meeting tragic ends.
I would've killed,
To keep the purple one alive.
Now I lie,
And watch them die.
SEAWEED
#writersbay #desirec #mirakee #writersnetwork #desire #desires #tomb #purple #death @anirockz7
Image: Pinterest. "Karen Lynch Photographery".
#sea_horseTOMB OF DESIRES
© SEAWEED -
rekhuu 11w
"Tell your fantasies", he said winking
That bygone era still brings back tears to my eyes. The most discussed desire still haunts me at night.
If the past could just be a place, take me back to the times I didn't know love. Take me back to the times I was carefree yet ambitious. The times when I wouldn't be jealous of looking at couples. The time I didn't know heartache and neither could I brood like a writer. Those were the times my lexicon was limited to mere syllables and I was at the utmost distance from the seraphic verses.
Bring back those golden years or take me back to them. . .
©rekhuu
#takemeback @writersnetwork
#desirec @writersbayIn the end,
our desires always
get the better of us
©rekhuu -
'Desire ..,
Leads to despair ..,
But one needs to inspire ..,
To be grateful for all the things that admire..!'
©monika1 -
Fulfill your desires
To achieve happiness
In the life!
©fatema153 -
art_is_dead 11w
#desirec @writersbay
follow me maybe if you'd like to read similar pieces thank you :3darling, desire will burn you
i stitch the moon on my broken skin
for the blood has clotted so much i cannot find the red in the black
and the stars i planted in my garden barely glow (or grow) -
they cannot drive the dark away
i need the candles and the gas lights and the oil lamps stuffed into me
the light isn't enough -
i need to feel the burning too;
fire won't hold me down
until it's a wildfire
i need to be choking on the smoke
until i admit it's killing me too.
©art_is_dead