Work
and sleep,
two precious gifts
not to be ignored..
.
.
I shuffle my priority list,
offer each entry
warmth & spotlight,
even if for a while..
Words in encrusted✒️
wait
sulk
#frustrate into a smile..
I stitch my poem
scattered across
wake, sleep
& some hazy realms..!
#vss365
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Tenne's knees felt weak, but not from the shock at the touch of the globe. They must now be far down underground, below the surface, away from sun and moon and rivers and trees. She longed for the wind on her face in the morning.
"You . . . you're not hurt," Shay said in tremulous voice.
Tenne felt a gentle touch on her arm that was more wavering than kindly. Shay had crept up behind her. She turned and instinctively took a step back. For a brief moment, she was frustrated with Shay's constant timidity, but then she reminded herself that Shay had been in this cavernous pit longer than she had. How much longer? And why? She needed to out of here, get them both out of here. Tenne furrowed her brow. Then what? She wasn't enthralled with the idea of Shay as a permanent companion.
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#UnchainedSymphonies tremulous
#OurPoetryX gentle touch
#vss365 frustrate
I often lace up
my evening
with promises..
By #night
they flutter away
like curtains
in the wind..
I unclasp my heart,
slice a sliver
of your name
and place it
between the pages..
I bind the diary
with another promise..
I throb
within the pages
as pieces of you....!
#WriteMap
Fringe of fading light,
highlights the horizon..
A drop of crimson,
smudged hurriedly..
To blot disappointment,
spilled by the day..
Moon turns its lamp on,
stars gather around for a story session..
I tie back my hair, loosen curtains,
the stage of #night beckons..!
#WriteMap
the #waver of my voice
#endorsing all these changes
can't hold the worry up
on my own and it feels, suddenly
that my voice is outside of myself
bearing wings, frail things, #frustrations
gathering courage in echoes
i mindlessly uttered aloud
when no-one was listening
#vss365
#WriteMap 460
Map a meaningful event or issue from your past, present or future. All writing forms are OK (fiction, nonfiction, poetry, prose, etc.).
Prompt (optional): NIGHT
Upon the edge of ancient boughs,
The lantern keeps its silent vows.
Beneath the #night and ink-stained sky,
The shadows teach the soul to fly.
For every flicker, brief and bright,
Is born from depths of endless light.
#WriteMap#vss365#poetry#writers
It seemed all of Almoral was packed into the football field bleachers.
The cheers were loud as Coach Taylor's team came on the field at the start of this #historic night.
The first playoff game in school history. Joy, nervousness and pride were all greatly felt.
#WriteMap
I bask in the comfortable silence of night. No machines batter my ears, no voices yammer for attention. It's just me and my imaginary friends struggling to build a universe more palatable than the one my body inhabits.
#WriteMap 460 #NIGHT
#vss365
The Successor was #frustrate-d. He had spent the last few days trying to come up with a solution to the problem of replacing the crews on the ships where the Rakshesha had overtaken and eaten them.
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caught in
the #night’s brambles
the sun’s embers
are swallowed
at the bottom
of extinguished caves
day still struggles
a quiet #frustration
in our memories
before sinking
into the den
entangled with images
that stubbornly
double
our lives
#WriteMap#vss365#poetry