In Response To:
RDP Monday – Mend
Word Of The Day Challenge – Jagged
only love shall mend
jagged cuts deep in the heart
revitalizing
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Day: October 29, 2019
A Voice, A First Date
Hello dear readers, I found another folder of my older poems today. I had called the poem booklet, “Honour And Wisdom”. And here’s another one of these personal love poems, that I’ve been posting recently,… ., from a time, when I had new lady in my life. I thought maybe it’s about time I presented these pieces from my archives. The relationship finished four years ago, so I thought that enough time has lapsed, for me to now show you, another side/story of my life….……I am also presenting this article, on “Go Dog Go Cafe’s” fabulous initiative, Promote Yourself Monday’s….. To visit their wonderful site, please Click >>HERE
A Voice, A First Date
The moons glowing, silvery stark
My dream’s a shadow in the dark
She’s a cloud of mystique
I’ve only heard words, on my wrist
The sun’s rising, I’m forlorn
My heart’s been pounding ’til dawn
She’s…
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It’s Me – The Broken Inside of Me
A desperate yearningEmotions run deepSoulful intensityReminiscent of the greatest love storiesComplete serenityHappinessLove and empathyTruth and sincerityJudgment freeWords led by compassionAction…
Dream Song ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet
Voices in the wind
Fleeting visions
In my dreams
Bits of music
Familiar melodies
Creating my dream song
My mother’s sweet voice
Singing me a lullaby
“Hush my baby, don’t you cry
Mama’s singing you a lullaby”
A mix of memories
Lulling me to sleep
As I let my dream song
Carry me to Neverland
~The Tennessee Poet~
©Walt Page 2019 All Rights Reserved
It’s not only children who grow
It’s not only children who grow.
Parents do too.
As much as we watch to see
what our children do with their lives
they are watching us to see
what we do with ours.
I can’t tell my children to reach for the sun.
All I can do is reach for it, myself.
Joyce Maynard
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Jagged
Today’s Word of the Day is Jagged.
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leaves in autumn rain ~ haiku
leaves in autumn rain
apples ready for harvest
beginning of life
This haiku/haiga is my response to Carpe Diem
Weekend Meditation #108 CD Imagination … Still Life,
which offers an image by Dina Belenko for inspiration.
Image source: Bored Panda – Dina Belenko
Maybe
Maybe this is my share of love
my share of light,
which I can cup in my palms
and be satiated
imbued with pure delight
of feeling alive
with thought brimming in this resplendent mind
that life though is a myth
but I’m still living this fanciful reality
with all its vigor and gist
Maybe this sliver of light is
good enough to light up the dark corners of my heart
the credulity of time
which has fooled us for eons
is finally
going to meet its death
the charade is going to end
Maybe it’s the reason to celebrate
and be filled with joy
like of the new blooming petunia
outside my home
that it all ends
where it starts
and life comes a full circle
a wilting flower
gives seeds for the new life to sprout.
-Megha
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Saturday Six Words Story Prompt # 9
Shwetais the host of Six Words Story Prompt
(October 26, 2019 – November 1, 2019)
Uncertain
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” To be or not to be”
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I will do a roundup post each Friday. So please be sure to participate before time runs out!
I can’t wait to read your stories. 😀 I hope that you’ll be back for next week’s Six Word Story Prompt. 🙂
Have fun! Thank you for participating. Until next week, folks!
#Keepitalive
#6WSP
“What helps protect us is the noisy, life-affirming dissent of the young.”
“In this sea of protest, a common factor is
the increased willingness of undemocratic regimes, ruling elites and wealthy oligarchies to use force to crush threats to their power – while hypocritically condemning protester violence.
Repression is often justified in the name of fighting terrorism, as in Hong Kong. Other culprits include Saudi Arabia, Turkey, Myanmar and Nicaragua.
This global phenomenon of unfulfilled youthful aspirations is producing political timebombs. Each month in India, one million people turn 18 and can register to vote. In the Middle East and North Africa, an estimated 27 million youngsters will enter the workforce in the next five years. Any government, elected or not, that fails to provide jobs, decent wages and housing faces big trouble.”
“Numbers aside, the younger generations have something else that their elders lacked: they’re connected. More people than ever before have access to education. They are healthier. They appear less…
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The Reluctant Poet 