Watch “WOEBEGONE ROAD .” on YouTube

Yup!!๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒป

Video up….still learning!!๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ’–๐ŸŒป

See the picture poem on my Instagram too!!

Loving it!!๐Ÿ˜Š๐ŸŒปโค๏ธ

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Surrender!!

New poem quote!!

In the end only our truths survive, be it part of a process or life.

A revelation for me too!!๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ’–๐ŸŒป

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Woebegone Road

A road loops through misty lands.

On that road, is a swing hung from

invisible ropes.

Right in the middle of nowhere.

Swinging gently, rocked back forth

by unseen hands of Time.

A woebegone figure sits slumped.

He writes a story, weaving in

lost strands of love, lust,

fate and destiny.

The story covers the grey skies

like a blanket, casting a sombre glow.

Ink lies splattered over the clouds

tears flow river like, touching his soles.

He melts away bit by bit as he reaches

the story’s end.

There was nothing left of him any more.

The wind carries his lost story to

lovelorn skies. A mournful song

it sings.

The swing sways empty,

waiting.

For someone else to pass by.

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Free fall

Free fall into love!!๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ’–๐ŸŒป

New poem/quote …am loving it!!

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Sparks

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Sparks of thought lit words

wander on edges of my galaxy,

cascading down blue indigo skies,

like lost shooting stars.

Seeking reasons for being here

questions in beginnings, ends

journeys to mend,

repentย or click on reset.

Those flickers of light fade away

sad, they lost their way

as I do everyday,

melting into inky darkness

onย  twilight nights.

A cycle in unending eternity.


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A cycle is an interval of time during which a characteristic, often regularly

repeated event or sequence of events occur.A periodically repeated sequence of events.

 

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An Unrequited Time

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When…

a lovelorn moon rises in the darkest of skies,

somewhere lost are the bearings of Time,

for nothing is more in awe

than still moments, frozen in the gaze

of moonbeams magic so wrought

soothing the hardest of hearts

with whimsical melodies

of times gone past,

lovers lore, wishes of ardour unrequited.


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World Poetry Day !! Poetry poem !!

New poem on World Poetry Day!!

Am loving it!!๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ˜Ž

Poetry!!
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