The person that I used to be ….
A bit of verse
They are but shadows / of a man I once loved / who is but a memory, / who cannot for all asking, / return from the dead
11th hour 11th day 11th month
I had a dream once / Oh maybe more times than that, / I thought perhaps, / If I wait, / He will come to me
“What’s that? Oh no, no I can’t give you any of these, even if I wanted to.
Inspired by my Pa, and a comment I left on someone’s story. Here’s to you Bell – may your necklace be long, bright and beautiful!
Stargaze ceilings .
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*_reflection on the surface of water was drowned / to go down into another substance through the surface / The little boat of love sank ben…
Shree thanks for the lovely painting of twin sisters!! Fantastic Faces is really awesome piece of art!!_ Well this is a moment of two sisters waiting desperately together for their dream lover, person of their life who is going to come today to see them after lot of hype which was created by family and friends about the man who is so handsome, so charming and so good looking, but now here the situation is he has to select only one girl where both of them are twins. My try was to show the expression of dreaming & waiting and being impatient about their future life partner which is as of now uncertain as to who will he select for marriage. I also wanted to show their love, bond, respect, intimacy, curiosity, closeness, affection, feeling of insecurity, and a sense of weirdness, impatience and all sorts of weird thoughts going on specially in their minds as bothy of them desperately wants that he should select her hence both of them wore the same kind of wardrobe to impress as well as make even difficult for their dream person to decide who is best and whom to choose.
Bits and Pieces…
Throughout the years I’ve tended to write in fits and spurts… / A lot of things were started and perhaps not finished or perhaps did not need finishing and better left as they were. / Some writings are reflective, some philosophical and some… well, some are just there. / Anyway, rather than release 6 billion items onto your activity monitors I thought I’d share a few bits and pieces with you in one upload. / Enjoy, / ...bit nervous about putting these out there… too much of me may be exposed here… / Peace peeps! :D
Yet There Is Reflection …I Am / Walking Through …My Darkness / A Process, To Heal To Mend.
Healing Process Of Self Forgiveness
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She nestled amongst them / And like a dove / She bred acceptance / For attainable love
this meant a few different things to me as i wrote it…it creates a pretty cartoon in my head / it’s about escaping…believing in dreams but maybe also believing in reality
Human life, spirit, drive / And the need to feel alive…
A Moment of Pause and Refelection
i see her reflection / each time i look in the mirror / eyes that turned from brown to hazel / breasts that are fuller and rounder / a few st…
FOR THE SISTERHOOD
false as water / smooth as glass / faux feeling behind / a false façade
Written 28 April 2009. Thank you to my friend and fellow Bubbler, Jane, who provided some of the inspiration for this poem. Inspired by the song “Poker Face”, by La GaGa.
Hesitation breaks concentration / Losing direction in countless dreams / Taking time to ponder thoughts / Stopping briefly to hear the stre…
This poem came 2nd in the Writing Challenge, The Beauty of Poetry group July 2009 I welcome critical reviews of my work…please bubble me if you have any constructive comments….
She looks through clear glass - / tempted to stray, she is forced / into reflection, / beyond what the world observes, / to what the glass is…
I have posted this on the request of Philosophy Lee; he needed some backing up. lol he was talking about inspiration coming from INside…and this is saying somewhat the same thing, but this is on more broad a spectrum: ALL things come from inside. A universe within us, after all. As above, so below…Namaste. :)
I SUPPOSE / It is a different tact. One surely in all my days I have never been able to maintain / But I feel such love for him / I thought…
As my day goes by and I go out to sit in the sun and leave the housework and the computer behind, I spend it feeling. I actually laid down and let my mind and heart connect. I felt these words and it put a smile on my face cause I don’t feel good feeling bad for too long anymore. / I like remembering qualities about someone that serve my happiness NOW. / and so I thought about one who came into my life and left .. / But will forever be in my Soul Family Sure. Cause I know this no doubt. / Thank You.
“Come to the window… / I can see myself more clearly, / here…” A Valkyrie goddess – / gold and pink, / with the heart of a dying child; ...
A poem dedicated to my beautiful, Goddess of a mother who died tragically when she was young (26) , long story, and all she taught me of life through her tragic death and sacrifice. This is a poem written from her perspective in italics, her words to me…at least, those are the things she taught me… I love you, Mum. :)
. / Breathe deep 10 more times Linaji
Musings on a Good Day.. By the Sea..
The watery depths held within the human body
I am fascinated by the fact the human body is made up largely of water and I often feel the ocean holds secrets …
The straight edge of dawn’s loneliness cuts the pit / from the city street with a muted knife, pursuing / the nightingale with all the cu…
A poem I wrote after walking around NYC early in the wee hours of lonliness; it is so quiet there. I love that. Lots of time for reflection.
When through seasons / Of my harshest winter
Perfection is a facade
angry people are hurting people / (they hurt themselves and others) picking flowers is less rewarding than leaving them grow and wa…
I’ve been reflecting upon some things I’ve read about Stefan Sagmeister, and one of the things he does is write lots of lists, i do that also…. he wrote a list once about things he’d learned….and i just had the impulse to do the same thing…. Perhaps you’d like to reflect also on what you’ve learned, and please feel free to write your own and link it back to this writing…. or perhaps just share it with me here, anything special you’ve learned….
Christmas giving is often approached in the same way we approach grocery shopping. How different from another approach to holiday giv…
She looks so much like you. When you were a young woman you met the man of your dreams. Whenever you would tell her about those days yo…
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