Forgiveness– begging lips told lies broken promises scattered shattered heart weeping soul mercifully cries
Day: May 8, 2022
Well of Wisdom – Charmed Chaos
Wisdom springs from the well of life a culture
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became of grace ~ | tornadoday
before the sun a darkness unrepentant for his ways as grasses grew covered by the wind black and cool to touch as mercy like a stone – became another moon a weightless night alone but for a p…
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the window of your tears ~ | tornadoday
what essence have I left behind to places here I love don’t think me gone – don’t think you are alone how could you know of something more than moments yet to grieve a heart designed to hold …
something less ~ | tornadoday
spare me not for something here something less than love – could not another hold me quite the same as poetry inspired by the falling thru of plans forgotten as the promise – the taste …
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your only wish ~ | tornadoday
blues and purple clover spilled beneath my skirt as intimate the weave of earth to sky rings of more than one could keep a memory of light – lacey pieces scattered on the lawn time revealing …
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twisted ~ | tornadoday
Yesterday was an eventful day. It was time for my regular trip to my hairdresser, who happens to also be one of my best friends, as dear to me as my next breath. Almost always, there are others at …
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we carry ~ | tornadoday
Our days are spotted by loss and grief……….and a world of well-meaning people who pat us on the back and tell us ‘everything will be okay’. And surely it will, but it will not be the same. I feel sa…
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Happy Mother day and a poem. | johncoyote
Memory of a mother… (I was raised by my stepmother Sonja. A beautiful and wonderful lady who died too young.) Names given are ea…
False assessment | Didi’s Art Design
Just because we are excellent in one areaThis does not mean we are brilliant in all areasBut often we act as if we wereThus deceive ourselvesAs well as our fellow human beings DidiArtist, 07.05.202…
The Reluctant Poet 