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After my mother's demise
My mother seems so far away from me
On that beautiful white shore across the sea.
Yet I remember love's soft glow upon her face
And the feel of her touch and tender embrace.
And the path is unclear and I feel so forlorn,
I remember her loving support was always near
And her advice made the path ahead seem clear.
When I feel there is no one who seems to care
When I have headache
I remember how she always stood by my side
And would wipe away the tears I cried.
When there are moments of great joy and pride
And I wish my Mother was standing at my side,
I remember she saw more than I thought I could be,
When I think about the things she used to say
I miss her and think she is so far away,
I remember what she gave lives on through me,
one day I know I'll see her on the shore across the sea
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_sleepyhead
2w
Read MoreBe mad because of their doing, but don't ever say anything bad about how they live and look for it has nothing to do with why you're feeling that way. It would only show you ain't different from them. Be reasonable. Just because you are angry doesn't give you the right to discriminate.
A Reminder - ©_sleepyhead
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The only people you need in your life are the ones that prove they need you in theirs.
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wordslinger
9w
Read MoreDear art,
We learn the best when we don't have anyone to teach us the true meaning of art and stories. Art, stories and poetries are flawed and flawless, they are the most untouchable form of existence. Everywhere, outside and inside there are stories yearning to be heard and to be told. Stories are everywhere and nowhere inside and outside all around about.
From
A budding artist.
#writersnetwork #mirakee @writersnetwork @mirakee
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Black and White
As we sat staring at the sunset,
Memories flooded back from the day we met.
In a club, drunk and high,
Dirty dancing, looking into your eyes.
The whole world froze, feeling your body against mine,
Bodies together, sending sparks down my spine.
As your finger tips slowly trace my arms,
I stood there falling for your charms.
I turn around looking into your eyes,
Music aground us slowly starts to die.
Hands slowly running up your chest,
With bodies against each other firmly pressed.
Slowly we lost the track of days,
Right now I'm sitting beside you amazed.
As months and years pass by,
Hold me close never say goodbye.
©_xkrithikax -
samarlexis
15w
Read MoreHey! I turned 20 this year but I feel 300 year old. So here's some advice for yall.
Enjoy.
@dusky_dawn @writersnetwork @___7___ @mirakee @fadedautumns
#mirakee #writersnetwork #MirakeeWorld #podAdvice that fits like a hoodie and smells like orange peel.
1. The smartest liars were all once poets; most of them still are.
2. Sing till your lungs ache, love till your heart breaks; you won't really know what it feels like till you lose breath.
3. Call yourself a liar when you doubt yourself; delusion is not always dangerous.
4. Never trust a boy who smiles like he knows a secret and smells like your books; trust me, it is not worth it.
5. Open your arms when it rains; abundance is rare, grab it while you can.
6. When you find the hair of a lost lover on your clothes, cry; love deserves to be mourned.
7. When in doubt, always wear black; trust me.
8. Sleep with people that make your heart race, knees shake; just don't hope for them to be there when you wake up.
9. Sandcastles are built every year by happy children; your fragility is valid.
10. Never trust a girl whose laugh sounds familiar, whose kiss tastes like strawberry; you'll end up in her stories.
11. Faith is a luxury; indulge (in) yourself.
12. Not all things are said, kiss mom thank you; you will always be young enough to.
13. The greatest cynics sat crying by the sunset once; heartbreak births itself.
14. A bad father is not a license to be a bad person; cycles are not good (unless they're the exercise kind.)
15. You are not the best but not the worst either; if your shoulder just carries your head, let it. (It wasn't designed to carry the world anyway.)
©samarlexis -
lanzhan
13w
CODA
Epilogue of my life
Was black and blurred memories
Suppressed pain and tears
often collides in the epiphany ink
of my dreams
Hearing lullabies taken in my childheart
Until, I learned to clingy in all things
But let go with spitting venom
in my pale lips
I can't go back to all painful years
But my eyes flickering of thank you
As my veins withering and my
feet are over the hills
I touched the soil of all my journeys
And scattered in the air to leave no trace..
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pallavi4
13w
Read MorePoets
Maybe we don’t write
For other people to read
And appreciate......
Maybe poetry is a way of
Listening to oneself and
One’s incomplete stories
By putting them down on paper.
That incomplete melody
Buried deep inside flows
Into the words, the metaphors
Like tracing the rim of a glass
Half filled with water -
Waiting for it to resonate ....
Every sound, every vibration
Gets amplified the minute
It is felt by a poet.
To be able to deduce the
Happenings of daily life,
People and emotions into
Prose and poetic verses
Is the ability of a great writer
And likewise of great poetry .
Maybe one writes not to only
Express oneself but to be
Heard in a soundless room ,
To be felt , to be touched
And in turn touch others
In ways only a poet can .
Prose may not seem much
But it is the lament of
Broken hearts, unfulfilled promises
Undiscovered dreams
Universal truths and judgements.
Maybe poets write to sum up
And decide within the lines of text
How to break free from the
Seemingly chained up life
And free oneself from bonds.
If poetry is a form of expression
Then a poet is a magician
This is my moment of clarity ...
My epiphany
@pallavi4
17th of October, 2020
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sproutedseeds
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