Mirakee
He was like moon
Flawed
Beautiful
Afar
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passionbookworm
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Read MoreHe was so beautiful I couldn't help but admire
I couldn't have him
I could only stare......from afar
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I was wondering
if you would stay,
long enough to
fix me,
fix us;
or leave
to save yourself...
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@writersnetwork @mirakee @amateurkikushi #love #life #poetry #thoughts #diaryDarling,
If ever, this love
becomes unbearable,
Would you stay
long enough to help
make it right?
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They burn me down with their illusionary flames
And I revive in the unswerving fervor
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@writersnetwork @mirakee @amateurkikushiNow that she has
found her love
in the various
folds of yellow pages
and the ink splattered
on the sides,
The sorcerous quill and
the fervid pages
underneath,
haunt her even in her
incoherent dreams
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I desperately hope this would turn into reality....
My face felt cold
And wet..... Wait wet?
I was trying to comprehend how
Did I cry in my sleep?
Did I sweat so profusely, on face?
Did I?
What?
More wetness?
Is it raining, from my roof?
Then I heard a.....bark?
I woke up suddenly
To find a cute little golden retriever
Drooling all over my face
Happy and excited
And trying to get me out of the bed
By licking me all over.......
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@writersnetwork @mirakee @amateurkikushi #love #life #friendship #diary #thoughtsI looked into his eyes
And knew
He was going to be
My forever
With excited eyes
Happy smiles
Sloppy kisses
Stupid
Attention seeker
Drama queen
Always a baby
Constant drooling
Wagging tail
Four legs
Dirty paw prints
Loyal companion
And
Unconditional love
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Here are the new adjectives I used:
Delectation: delight
Lackadaisical: lacking excitement, dull
Decrepit: worn out
Feckless: Worthless
#reflection #cees_adj_chall #ceesreposts
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@writersnetwork @mirakee @amateurkikushi #thoughts #diary #lifeShe tries to find
vivacious delectation
in her petite reflection
But,
Her distressed,
lackadaisical eyes
look back at her,
portraying her decrepit,
feckless little self
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Darling
I wish to burn
Like a slow yet steady ache
In the back of your chest
When I fail to comprehend
The intensity of your love
And I give away myself
To come closer
Darling
I wish to discern
The void within my heart
Deeper and darker it grows
When I fail to grasp
The support of your hands
And I keep falling
To never return
Darling
I wish to hold
The passion within your eyes
Blazing fire and ice
When you fail to embrace
The raw rebellious streak
And you try to change
To never be yourself
Darling
Don't give up
The way you didn't let me
I promise we'll be fine
Perhaps when the darkness
Engulfs us in its solace
And it'll be no one but us
Together for eternity
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passionbookworm
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Love does that, making your heart go frenzied with multiple emotions all at once.
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@writersnetwork @mirakee @amateurkikushi #love #life #poetryUnruffled heart
entangled in
beads of
senseless love,
now unrestrained.
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Long post..... Thanks for reading.
You know, there is a reason why Fiction is this popular. I mean almost every person, once in a while, loves to lose themselves in a world where they can be whatever they can't be in reality. You can make an absolutely different universe where nothing is impossible. You can make a dog fly, a bird swim or maybe you can fly yourself. You can be a great president, a pastry chef, a renowned artist, or just yourself and make a change. You can dance naked on the streets, talk to animals in their language, go walking on the ocean, be an alien yourself and it will all be possible. Dreams...that's what these all are, right? Dreams you walk on or drown into, when you close your eyes and wait for the next sunrise. Dreams which most of the time, you don't even remember. Know what dreams are? Dreams are a figment of fiction trying to submerge in reality. They are a combination of what is and what you want it to be. They are a bridge between imagination and truth. They let you be everything and nothing. So yes, they kinda give way to fiction. And what is Fiction? It is somewhere between nothing you could imagine and everything you could ideate. So, it just offers an opportunity to forget everything, even if for a moment, and bask in the glory of your subconscious mind where every single thing is possible. Wanna know what I think? I lose myself all the time, sometimes in cliches, other times in sci-fi, my favorite character of my favorite book, or a totally ridiculous animal none could think of. I fly higher above the various layers of clouds, watching the sun beneath; and I dive deeper into the ocean unraveling the secrets and mysteries underwater. I become a super power, who could destroy the whole universe with just a flick of a finger; and I float into the thin air, smaller than a molecule, just enjoying the view. I become a water droplet, experiencing the whole process of how I was formed; and I swim in the vacuum, looking at the those ethereal stars closely, without getting burnt. I party with the physical forms of haunting ghosts people talk about; and I become a Black hole swallowing the whole universe in one go. If you ask me, I could just go on till the end and still won't be finished. What can I say? After all, I'm a Daydreamer. And Fiction gives me a reason to survive.
©passionbookworm
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@writersnetwork @mirakee @amateurkikushi #life #thoughts #diary #inspiration #ceesreposts #passionbookwormlongpostsWhat can I say?
After all, I'm a Daydreamer.
And
Fiction gives me a reason to survive.
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This post is inspired by your recent post @autumnbreeze where you mentioned 'Love transforms into a rhetorical delusion'. Its just something that came to my mind, however, no disrespect or offence to anyone out there.
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@writersnetwork @mirakee @amateurkikushiLove is a profound,
purely manifested delusion,
where you find yourself standing
on the bare edge of a high-end cliff;
and you are so inebriated
in the divinatory hallucination
that you lose gumption.
Yet, its the only emotion,
ludicrous and sensible
at the same time,
that affirms you are humane.
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Somewhere in the midst of
chaotic vexation and
inexplicit suppression,
she found her
elusive placidity
enclosed within the walls of
blazing words
and evincive poetry
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ak_anjali_daydreamzz
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#word25feb_wt #haiku
Poesy of Love
Passion oozes from
The words of a true poet
She pours her heart out
With just a drop of
His love, she built a nest for
Him, waiting for him
When she takes her pen
Ambition becomes perfect
Fuel for her words
Thoughts and imagines
Similes and metaphors
Adorns poesy
She is learning to
Fly in the sky with the wings
His dreams gifted her
On the clouds of hope
Her nest is warm and cozy
Only missing him
Words whispered to her
Her wishes will come true, he
Will find her from them
When he finds her nest
His love will bloom over her
Words, a spring of love
She knows how to turn
Ordinary life into
A magical life
©ak_anjali_daydreamzzPoesy of Love
On the clouds of hope
Her nest is warm and cozy
Only missing him
Words whispered to her
Her wishes will come true, he
Will find her from them
When he finds her nest
His love will bloom over her
Words, a spring of love
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shashagilbert_writes
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Read More////A collaboration with my friend @yigrite////
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Welcome to my head;
It's time
Wanna rhyme
But it's not lime
This poem is a lemon
Cause it's so random
Welcome to my head
My thoughts do battles
As I lay in my bed
My brain's a rattle
My skin I start to shred
Shhhhh, don't tattle
I'm not the villain
It's only wrong
If you ain't willin'
Welcome to my head
Enjoy the show
And watch my thoughts
Go back and fro
It's all so cold
Where's my heart?
It's like stone
Within my chest
Shut up! Silence my mind
Drag me to hell
Down this dark well
Inside my own cell.
©yigrite
Welcome to my head
Locked and bound
Chains around
Lost my soul and my fight
Where's the love
Where's the light
It's only a dream
So it may seem
That life is a true death
And your saviour has left
The end is nigh
So say goodbye
And don't try to run or hide
It won't suffice
So think twice
All this is a reality
Wrapped up in normality
It's just a formality
To avoid one big calamity
Don't be mad at me
I'm just a pawn
Erased
After I'm drawn
The dusk
Comes after the dawn
Then everything's gone
Even if I existed
This thought
I'm left to ponder
My mind's twisted
As the veil is lifted
And I'm not alive, nor dead
I'll say it again
Welcome to my head.
©shashagilbert_writes
Image credit : to the rightful ownerWelcome to my head;
It's time
Wanna rhyme
But it's not lime
This poem is a lemon
Cause it's so random
Welcome to my head
My thoughts do battles
As I lay in my bed
My brain's a rattle
My skin I start to shred
Shhhhh, don't tattle. -
elusive_me
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Read MoreA dried, dead leaf kissed
my cheek.
Then It followed the wind streak
After staying in air for a while
It landed on ground
on other dead leaves pile.
How it reminded of you
You came in my life
along with a moment breezy
I thought of you as a beautiful flower
I did not noticed the thorns though
And after a months few
the thorns in you pierced my heart
My heart broke and fell apart.
It's not your fault
not at all.
Mesmerized by it's beauty
I jumped in the waterfall.
I forgot that I cannot swim
I got lost in the deep waters grim.
Somehow I survived
But my heart actually
never revived.
From inside I am so cold
another heart I cannot mould.
I thought you to be my love
for a moment brief.
But you just kissed me
like a dry dead leaf.
#love #feelings #words #julietscorner #pod #mirakee #writersnetwork @mirakee @writersnetwork©elusive_me
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It's kinda interaction of a father with his daughter.
Hope it's fun and sensible in some way.
**Just mixed some with the nursery rhymes.
And last para last three lines are from my fav poem by Robert frost.
#feelings #love #words #julietscorner #mirakee #writersnetwork @mirakee @writersnetwork©elusive_me
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shashagilbert_writes
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Insentient;
When the life is absent,
As the desire to die.
All the emotions lost in a void,
You can't laugh;
You can't cry.
To be content,
With the way I am
It feels so right.
It's not like you can lose,
If there's no fight.
The neutrality of
Mind, spirit and heart,
How can there be an ending;
If there never was a start.
Within me there's no light,
Not a trace, not even a shred.
May be breathing,
But feels like I'm already dead.
©shashagilbert_writes
////That's just the way I am.////
Image credit : to the rightful ownerInsentient;
When the life is absent,
As the desire to die.
All the emotions lost in a void,
You can't laugh;
You can't cry.
To be content,
With the way I am
It feels so right. -
biswajitdev
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Read MoreCaressing my #Wind_chime I whisper #Promise of Life forever .
Will she join me in this mystical #Journey ?
Dear Artful souls
Drop a ❤️ if you feel it .
Feel free to convey your suggestions .
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** With the first ray of sun earth giggles with glee
Coloured with crimson tapestry of sky is worth to see .
Winsome dreamscape fascinate my soul to paint a poesy
Awaiting kiss of your lovely glance to feel ecstasy .
Fragments of love pervade gentle zephyr
Caressing your wind chime whisper promise of life forever .
In rhythm of air swaying to emanate tingling sound
A sense of euphony rejuvenates heart as we're divinely bound .
// Wanna join me in this mystical journey,
My wind chime // **
* Giggles - Laugh, Glee - Great Delight, Crimson - Deep Red colour, Tapestry - Fabric, Winsome - Delightful, Dreamscape - Landscape full of dreams, Pervade - Flow through, Zephyr - Soft Breeze, Sway - Move to & fro, Emanate - Originate or Arise, Euphony - Pleasing or Enjoyable, Rejuvenate - Make someone feel younger or better *
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#Fragments_Of_Love
#My_Wind_Chime #Sun #Glee #Colour #Crimson #Tapestry #Sky #Dreamscape #Soul #Heart #Love #Life #Poesy #Paint #Kiss #Glance #Zephyr #Wind #Rhythm #Air #Fragments #Windchime
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Picture credit to the rightful owner
-- StarlightMuse --My Wind chime
With the first ray of sun
earth giggles with glee
Coloured with crimson
tapestry of sky is worth to see .
Winsome dreamscape fascinate
my soul to paint a poesy
Awaiting kiss of your
lovely glance to feel ecstasy .
Fragments of love
pervade gentle zephyr
Caressing your wind chime
whisper promise of life forever .
In rhythm of air
swaying to emanate tingling sound
A sense of euphony rejuvenates heart
as we're divinely bound .
// Wanna join me in this mystical journey,
My wind chime //
24.02.2020 ©biswajitdev -
ckfilvan
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"Part of me is made of glass, and also, I love you."
Nicole Krauss, The History of Love (I own a paperback)
This week I am reading On Stranger Tides by Tim Powers.
0202402Falling in your way
Woman, would you still hold me close,
Close to your heart if I tell you I have a heart;
Heart which have lonesome courtyard and homes,
Homes which had sheltered many women,
Women who hid under their skirts another men.
Men may say a rolling stone gather no moss,
Moss has no time to dress this flesh and bone;
Bone of my bones, would you believe,
Believe when I tell you I am never this mad,
Mad or made insane in all my days by a woman;
Woman, the smartest thing I ever did was made,
Made you fall in love with me. I derive joy
Joy in falling, all over again, falling,
Falling in your way, falling for you, woman.
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kir_tiii
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Read More@mirakee @writers network THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR APPRECIATING THIS; it literally made my day!
Also, @thewordplayer @sereiin @the_story_weed @meru_mukh @sangfroid_soul @veloc1ty_ @musings_ you guys were the only reason I struck to this platform. Without you all, i would have succumbed to perpetual writers block long back. You all are precious, and this one is for all of you. Thank you fam! Much love!
#pod #readwriteunite #mirakee #writersnetworkI love in the shades of grey
Wry and damp; but real nevertheless.
I love not because my feeble heart seeks solace
but because love, is my only chance at faith.
My love can't do your pastel aesthetics.
Or your gold themed romance.
My love could neither captivate you like a Frida Kahlo painting
Nor am I as upbeat as the EDM your monday mornings depends upon.
I'm more alive in the frescoes that felt Michelangelo's touch,
I breathe better around sculptures that mirror Bernini's muse.
I'm glorious between the notes of Frank Sinatra
I'm filled in the blank verses of some tragedy Shakespeare inked.
I am bad at love, i fumble and fume,
Rage and grief, lust and pine,
but I love nevertheless.
I spend myself on love, and I've learnt that once you become a philanthropist in love,
you're bound to be a destitute of abundance.
There's an aftertaste of absence in love,
And if you too, mistake affection for something else,
You'll say I'm missing in my idea of us.
But I assure you,
I'm there, somewhere between the half-sure left swipes and whole hearted rights.
I'm in your chatbox. And in your call logs
And yet I would rather be in yellowing pages filled with fading ink and earnest love.
©kir_tiii -
You never defended me and
I can't despise you for that.
©chaotic_phrases -
sangfroid_soul
2d
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