I am a mess in and out, heal me
#orange
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himayan_writes 11w
I'm a sugarless, bitter black coffee,
Poured into a Pop-Orange mug!
Sweetened only by the assortment of biscuits on the tray,
I'm waiting to be consumed in a disregarded chug!
©himayan_writes -
kikihoinrang 11w
Amber-White
Snow has melted away with the old month;
Spring has burst out from the spell of winter.
Snow flurry dies with coming of fresh month;
Everyone is eager for a brinner.
Vibrant colours starts to grow on the trees;
Like trees, like dangling golden daffodils.
Feel that dangle? No? Untie your hair bun.
Paint your memory as large as the hills;
That sweet smelling fragrance mixed with warm breeze.
Silence filled with the buzzing sound of bees;
Spring spreads happiness, which none could have done.
The earth is warm with the heat of the sun;
The dark skin of sunburn on the forehead.
Tall, large sunflower stood bright like the sun;
A large homburg hat worn loss on the head.
Its shadow moves along with the white clouds;
Groping up in the air feeling the skies.
Sound of cicadas deep from the wood;
An old summer song played along real loud;
Learning to live life through the butterflies.
A mirror of the beauty in the eyes;
Sigh deep! Feeling the hot warm sand barefoot.
The world has turned white and things look so light;
The snow like fairy floss falls from the sky.
Snow as white as cotton which feels so light;
Like feather, the soft snow falls from the sky.
Hills are lost in fog, which was open - wide;
For breakfast, a white protein and a yoke.
To enjoy the chills, welcome the liquor.
The beetle hunts for a shelter and hide;
Grows goosebumps seeing the dirty clothes soaked.
From the chimney, with the fog, goes the smoke;
Memories of unclear stars with winter.
©kikihoinrang -
thenaturepoetess 14w
An Autumn Morning
The sunlight surfed over the hazy clouds in waves,
The grass sweet with dew squeaked under my shoes,
Russet leaves were fluttering crisp in the breeze,
A robin warbled mellifluously in the candid jade tree,
And I pulled my coat tighter around me, cradling the mug of tea in my hands,
Watching the steam swirling into the clement sky,
Ebullient with the ardent dawn chorus.
©thenaturepoetess -
sugandhswani_ 14w
Autumn Winds
The golden touch of the mellow sun,
With the warm brush of the blissful breeze,
Birds chirping in the orange of the weather,
Singing to life before the world does freeze.
Leaves taking the last swirl in the fall,
And the blue skies blush as the autumn winds tease...
20th October 2020
©sugandhswani_ -
jereme_palos 20w
#Truth . #Orange . #TruthOrange . #Sobriety . #Intellectual . #Entertainment . #Relapse . #Psychology . #Counseling . #CompleteSobriety .
AA comedy .
A miniature bar resides within the household .
I ( Jereme ) eat my meals in front of that miniature bar .
I ( Jereme ) stare at the miniature bar and use reverse psychology on myself .
I ( Jereme ) stare at the alcohol and refresh my memory of sobriety .
That alcohol makes me sober because I ( Jereme ) am not consuming that alcohol .
I ( Jereme ) can and do enjoy tasting sobriety .
When I ( Jereme ) see alcohol , I ( Jereme ) can say to myself…
That alcohol guided me toward sobriety , because I ( Jereme ) am not consuming that alcohol .
Psychology , reverse psychology and productive psychology in relation
to that alcohol .
The alcohol directs a viewer toward personal sobriety .
AA Comedy .
When I ( Jereme ) see people smoking and drinking…
I ( Jereme ) think to myself…
They are relapsing .
They are relapsing , whether they understand that or not .
They are relapsing , whether they were guided and counseled with AA or not . -
bclark2681 20w
Soulful Hues
I have multiple personality hues
Living within my soul, the strongest
Being black, an empty hole,
An endless abyss
Yet in my smiling, happy occasions,
Brightest yellows and oranges
Defeat the dark and shine throughout
©bclark2681 -
Our imgination flies _ but it's chunks still casts in our dreams.
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chitraa_ 20w
/Poetry with kisses and screams /
The street light mildly lit the room
Covering everything in a mild orange shade
The breeze swirling around and the whole room smelt like him, his cologne.
And his body looked like a canvas, covered with hues of lust and dominance.
Stood unclothed him and I.
The nearer he came, the more was my heart pounding.
Up-close until I couldn't move anymore, my back pinned to the wall and his arms, locking me in. Chest pressing against each other's, his gentle warm breath dancing on my neck and the moment his lips touched my skin, I knew it was going to be a poetry, with kisses and screams and sweat.
He locked both my hands to the wall, held them tightly single handed, other hand tightening the grip around my waist. My neck covered with kisses of red hues.
His lips lowered and lowered, turned me around and locked my hands tightly behind, whispering sweet words of lust into my ears.
Traced his fingers along my back, lifted me up and laid me down. The soft bed underneath me and his hard body on mine.
Cuffed my hands to the bed, traced his fingers all over, his eyes fixed on me while moaned hardly to the magic his fingers were doing to me, below.
Clutching tightly. My legs wrapped around his waist, sweat dripping from his back and chest, gazes fixed on eachother and him slowly making his way inside me, listening to me moan like it's his favourite tune.
Marks and scratches and screams, everything felt pleasant.
We were sinners not guilty of the sin we had committed, but left craving to commit a harder sin.
©chitraa_ -
Orange is the new Black
Maybe this is exactly where I am supposed to be right now. Maybe this, right now, is making me a better person
@iwasagnes -
peppychunk 21w
An amazing poem ❤ where it is written in a reflective mood where words do not rhyme.
This will probably bring back ‘sweet’ memories from childhood and leave you with a tinge of nostalgia.
Link in bio.
#writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writersofindia #bloggersofindia #blogger #bloggers #wordporn #typography #thesilenttalks #recoverysayings #wordsmith #terriblytinytales #orange #life #mirakee #writersnetwork #writerslife #readersofinsta #creative #feature #pod #pen #mirakeeworld #followme #website #grandfather©peppychunk
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hoorbanu98 21w
#chair #pen
#scissors
#Orange #umbrella
#mirror
#mirakee #writersnetwork #hoorbanu98 #storyofaladybeauty #beautyofherhands
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A Lady beauty with her Art
Never get bored in her life
Because she is always
Busy with her hands
And a busy hands is like
Busy life
And a busy life is a Happy life
I saw a lady
Sitting on a chair with her pen,
A pen plays a very important role in her life,
As the pen was the Heart of her dream,
Which helpd her to design a sample of designing clothes, who will be pointing down
The heights and weights
Of the special personalities
Of her life, to stitch a beautiful dresses for them.
A Lady Beauty is
All time surrounded
With scissors.
Thinking about the patterns
To stitch on clothes,,,,
She knows well,
How to turn a normal clothes,
into the designed fasionable dress
And brings up a beauty of the clothes,
Into a beauty of personalities.
Once she stitched me an Orange colored dress,
By wearing it I was looking prettiest girl,
By the way an Oragne dress
Was my birthday dress,
And my birthday comes in rainy season
By chance I forgot to take an umbrella
With me....
And all I was wet with my an Orange coloured dress.,
That Orange dress is a memory of my life.
Whenever A Lady Beauty stitches Me
A dress, I looked in the Mirror
With faith on my self
And confidence on my dressing style,
A Lady Beauty,
Comes under one of the important personalities
Of my life,
And A Lady Beauty is non other than
My Big sister.....❤
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°°°°°She is an ideal personality with her attitude of Beauty°°°°°
©hoorbanu98《Beauty in Her hands.》
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sweaska 21w
PEN
She was sitting on a CHAIR,
With open hair,
Holding an UMBRELLA,
And writing her novella,
Under the rain.
Her PEN was noting,
All the men in her life,
Who were like MIRROR,
To harm her severer,
Leaving her tons of pain.
Alas! She looked like an ORANGE peel,
Floating away from her grunge feel.
As she used the SCISSORS
Not to cut the accusers,
But her heart full of stain.
©Sweaskà -
The seven wonders in my life✨✨♥
1 WONDER . By chance while walking on road, u walking beside me,, and while walking ur hand✨ touch my hand,that feeling✨
2. WONDER And then you hold my hand,, while walking,, for others we stopped walking but for me, my ♥ started running.. And then u hugged me ✨that moment of bliss,, when i desire to stop time❤
3.WONDER After thattt i tried to say something(with my murmering lips) but then u make me suhh with ur fingers,,, and then slowly kissing my lips.(making my heart skip a beat)
4. WONDER................
5....................
6.................
7.................(SECRETS)
©dream_note -
harsh77 23w
Respect to all
I love my India
©harsh77 -
thenaturepoetess 24w
On the dreary rooftop of a city garden
The sky, painted a dusky tangerine,
Drew over the sun a woeful curtain.
Here sat an old man on a wood deck chair
Who wondered when, and why,
We'd left nature in a state of disrepair.
He surveyed the jungle of concrete trees
Of which he called home
And told himself, it put him at ease
To hear the brassy honking of cars
Beneath the lurid lamplights,
Which hindered his view of the silent stars.
©thenaturepoetess
Decipheration:
So this poem is supposed to be about who a man has an epiphany about the destruction nature has witnessed while sitting on the rooftop garden of a city. He realises how artificial the city is and questions calling it is home due to its lack and poor imitation of nature. He attempts to make himself feel better by taking about aspects of the city that make him 'comfortable' but ends up contrasting them with nature's beauty.
#city #sunset #nature #writersnetwork #reflection #orange #reflect #stars #noise #silent #silence #forgottenCity Garden
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girish_naidu 24w
#love #photooftheday #portrait #baby #me #instamood #cute #friends #hair #swag #igers #picoftheday #girl #guy #beautiful #fashion #instagramers #follow #smile #pretty #followme #photo #life #funny #cool #hot #bored #girls #iphonesia#follow #f4f #followme #TFLers #followforfollow #follow4follow #teamfollowback #followher #followbackteam #followhim #followall #followalways #followback #me #love #pleasefollow #follows #follower #following
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#happyholidays #holidays #holiday #vacation #winter2016 #2015 #2016 #happyholidays2016 #presents #parties #fun #happy #family #love #pink #happy #lucky #summer2016 #together
#food #foodporn #yum #instafood #yummy #amazing #instagood #photooftheday #sweet #dinner #lunch #breakfast #fresh #tasty #food #delish #delicious #eating #foodpic #foodpics #eat #hungry #foodgasm #hot #foods
#followme #like4like #TFLers #liker #likes #l4l #likes4likes #photooftheday #love #likeforlike #likesforlikes #liketeam #likeback #likebackteam #instagood #likeall #likealways #liking #liked"TEST"
Test my patience. Not my love!
©girish_naidu -
kjumai 30w
THE SHADE OF ME
Beautiful are colours worldwide.
Their charisma are enthusiastic to all.
They are a part of me
And I am of them.
Strength, danger, power,
Lurk around red like its chicks.
I am red.
Orange is something different.
Its presence denotes joy,
Mostly positivity.
I am half-orange.
I am blue.
The colour of the sky and sea.
Loyalty, wisdom and faith.
Are a part of its names.
Tranquility mostly,
Softness lastly.
I am purple.
A stability of blue and red.
A feminine touch it conveys.
I am white.
Innocent and ******.
Its the colour of perfection.
But I say,
No one is perfect.
And then there's black.
Represents fear and death.
And I'm half-black.
That's it,
The shade of me.
©kjumai -
rawlollipop_360 31w
The colors of my Life
RED the color of love, hatred, and blood
ORANGE the one charged with energy and optimism.
YELLOW a happy color filled with sunbeams and smiles.
GREEN the color of nature of jealousy and harmony.
BLUE are my tears, the ocean, and the sky.
PURPLE is filled with mystery and noble intentions.
But what do all these colors mean?
They are the colors and threads that weave the tapestry of my soul.
They are the countless emotions I experience through everyday life.
And no matter how hard I try, I can't have one without the other. -
coffee_beanz 32w
#BlackLivesMatter #Poems #RacialEquality #Language #Literature #Rainbows #Loveyourself #LoveYourself #YouMatter #LoveEveryone #Love #Happines #Philosophy #Crowns #Freeverses #FreeSpirit #RED #ORANGE #YELLOW #GREEN #BLUE #PINK #PURPLE #Humanity #Country #Races #Cultures #Nomatterwhatwe'reallhumans #Appreciation #JuneLove #GiveSomeLove #Share #Care
Rainbow
The people don't seem to understand
That even before time itself, we were born to be of different colours
Our manes were created from different birds and feathers
We're like rainbows, we appear under the weathers
But nobody really sees our true colours until the rain falls onto their umbrellas
And the sun shines from behind the dull grey clouds of prayers
A day when there's really no room for all of our fears.
We, the red and the green and the purple
What's so different about us? We're simply another colour.
Don't you see how we're always holding hands?
Don't you see the seven colours in the rainbows united as one?
Why can't we be like that?
Be free souls scattered around the globe,
United every time the rain stars to pour from the sad skies.
United every time the sun shines its rays of light on our beautiful cries.
So let me tell you something;
You can be black or white or orange or brown,
You can be of any colour, because the rainbow never discriminates.
Just be a human at heart, a fallen angel in soul, a devil with your jokes, and a happy lil frown.
Because no colour in the rainbow has ever gone unnoticed.
We all stand a chance against the storm if we're all holding hands, united as one.
Just like a rainbow.
-Coffee_beanz