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Dear God
It will really be nice...
©dianisco
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Little broken things
Wish I could put back together
All these little broken things
Your presence ,thoughts and laughter
For that again, I would give anything
Can you even remember
The cracks on the wall
The old nagging clock
The paint at your front door
Can you remember
The wind blowing through the yard
The warm morning sun
The dog on the lawn
I'm standing twelve years away from you
Staring at the skies shiny blue
The breeze even smells like you
The bird's been chirping all morning about you
Wish I could put back together
All these little broken things
I would live every moment over
If you were here again with me.
©dianisco -
I'll rather shatter these mirrors
Than watch them reflect what I'm not
I've called out mirror mirror on the wall
But it didn't even respond
When did the reflection become so dark
Like lord Voldemort's facing me back
When I see my reflection in the mirror
In the mirror mirror on the wall
I'll rather shatter these mirrors
Than watch them reflect what I'm not
I'll rather live with a void
Than have a mirror mirror on the wall
©dianisco -
God is the only person that has been
Faithfully walking with me
I mean through the thick and thin
He's been there... Watching
Would it even suffice
To say that he's changed my life
Taken me to grace from grass
And struggle that's cold as ice
Would it even suffice
My prayer and thanks
My testimony and life
My bended knee and bleeding heart
I've bled before
Once alone and lost
Not that I bleed no more
But now when I bleed... I heal
Because God... God heals me.
©dianisco -
Like whatsoever
You gave me this talent or whatsoever
So I'm going to showcase it.. However
I've had this habit like forever
To walk away, take a break, have some space, get away or just whatever
I usually do to put my mind back together
It takes days... Or weeks or years or maybe never
I don't know you're the one who's accurately taking note or whatever
Routines, hobbies, habits I've carried over
I've tried to change the bad, evolve the good or just whatsoever
Now wasted is the only consistency
The only thing making it to accuracy
Hope, Faith, love or whatsoever
I've seemed to lost track of it..or what might have happened ?? I don't know whatsoever.
©dianisco -
There's so much peace in prayer
So much.... You won't know until you pray
©dianisco -
I don't know who would pray for me when I die. So I'd rather suffer under the heat of the sun, walking to the priest to obtain my penance, than lie under the shade of a casket,hoping I'd get prayed for.
©dianisco -
Love
Loving could be easy
If you just decide to love
Let it consume you wholly
Live your happily ever after, just live, just love..
At least that's what the fairy tales say
In the land where donkeys speak and old ladies grant wishes
Where missing shoes are found by price ces
And Sleeping Beauty true love awakes..
But loving can be much more
So long as you're not loving wrong
So long as you've found the right person to love
So long as you're holding on
©dianisco -
Sinners in white
We're all sinners in white
Keeping our skeletons in the dark
Carefully avoiding the light
Dressing in white to camouflage
The walls they hear us
And the sky sees us
We've littered the earth with disgust
So we put on white to cover up
We wait for each other to die
Then pretend to realise
To love one another, to reconcile
To remember, we're all sinners in white
©dianisco -
When leaving don't forget
Your hard earned labour and sweat
Take what you've toiled for, your daily bread
Don't leave it here, for greedy men
When leaving don't forget
That thing you cried so much over
That almost cost you your sanity, moreover
Kept you all night awake, no slumber
When living don't forget
That naked you came, naked you'd return
Get over it, even if it hurts.
Get over everything you can't carry, when you'd return.
©dianisco
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No more
If true love was an animal
It would be an endangered specie
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ak_anjali_daydreamzz
24w
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Thank you so much for Repost @writersnetwork ��How to (H)³
How to Hope
Hope is not a loose kite trailing the tail end of komorebi on days where brumous blues branch off
Hope is the lean thread that holds down the kite even as nocturnal shadow creeps throughout the day with no space for a sliver of light
How to Help
Help is not when a call beckons you to slide in and swiftly sweep the surface of struggles that seemingly pulls the half weight off the seeker
Help is when you realize the need for a helping hand or a leaning shoulder before someone seeks you out, a wind that rushes in to put off the wildfire before the cries of the cornered echoes around
How to Heal
Healing is not when you flow parallel to the time gushing down in doldrums, counting days, weeks and months by the fading shade of scars
Healing is when you let time to freely flow and sail on the ship of solitude and sanctity, while feeling the depth of visible and invisible scars, acknowledging the hurt and accepting the parameters to heal
All life is one moment of breath, repeating in riddles and rhymes
To unlock the levels of longevity, one has to master how to -
Hope, Help and Heal, to build a sanctuary within yourself
©ak_anjali_daydreamzz -
Brave
I try to fight with myself every day.
When my self confidence gets low
When my pace is slow
everyday i wake up the lion inside me
he has to work hard
He can't be free
I have the strength to fight the bad times
Ladder of success
I want to climb
If I want, I can stop these storms
Lot of power in my arms
My life will be in good terms
I have fallen once.
But I'm stronger than before
Fire of success in my heart core
Every day life teach me a lesson
Playing with danger
is my new obsession
©hussainahmed -
bohemian_ballerina
19w
Read More#consonance #wod @writersnetwork @miraquill
Thank you @writersnetwork for the kind repost!!����Cuddles and kisses I want
From you, under the starry sky
All through the naive night
Where we will wander off
To touch our secretly silent souls
And hit it off like rocks riding
The sparkly sea.
©bohemian_ballerina -
sproutedseeds
19w
Read More#wod #consonance #question
#writersnetwork #miraquill
Life is like a chess board
Chequred in black and white
keep moving carefully
to be victorious in succeding
the challenges faced.
Why me?
A question ?
always worrying
Annoying and troubling
unable to live in harmony.
The journey was hindered throughout
with negativity, felt to shout out
loudly to my stars when they were out
seen shining in the dark
but they didnt help but left with a remark.
Wait for your turn of success
keep moving and appreciate the access
Life is like the board of chess
role played with strain and stress
with correct perspective can clear the mess.
In the end
Why me? Will be answered
in every challenge pondered
rectifying the blunder
don't wander, you will be left to wonder ��
the time and thoughts which were squandered.
©sproutedseeds
04.01.22
@writersnetwork thank you for the repost❤️Life: a chess board
Why me?
A question ?
always worrying
Annoying and troubling
unable to live in harmony.
In the end
Why me? Will be answered
in every challenge pondered
rectifying the blunder
don't wander, you will be left to wonder
the time and thoughts which were squandered.
©sproutedseeds
04.01.22 -
miraquill
19w
Read MoreConsonance refers to the close repetition of identical consonant sounds before and after different vowels. This literary device is used as a means of enhancing the emphasis of words and creating both artistic and/or rhetorical effect in works of poetry, prose, or speech. For instance , slip - slop , black - block , flip - flop.
-- Today, write a short poem or quote using a consonance.--
Tag with #consonance and share.
#wodConsonance
If you are a dreamer, come in,
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer...
If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire
For we have some flax-golden tales to spin.
Come in! Come in!
–Shel Silverstein -
BROKEN THINGS
Maybe I was born to fix the broken things,
The shattered dreams,
And fractured wings, and hearts...
Like a chair
That lost
Its pair of legs,
And can't afford to bear the weight of
All the sorrows over its head,
And regrets of all the songs that were left undanced,
But gathering everything inside me that was left unimpaired,
Without even a hint of repugnance,
I try to heal the world for a change...
And with emotions that were handicapped long ago,
I try to get up and walk again.
So now that I think about it...
Maybe I Was born to fix the broken things,
Maybe...
I complete you as human beings !
©deep_ranjan -
anetita
20w
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Thank you @writersnetwork and @miraquill for the repost! ��Abyss
Feelings of unease,
Restless, never at peace,
I walk these arid lands,
Bones aching, growing weak.
In search of good fortune,
Landmines under my feet,
I greet the familiar darkness,
Yet kneel before it, on my knees.
Running in place,
I only yearn to be free,
Yet the most harrowing thought of all,
Is that I know not what I seek.
©anetita -
In Life's game
I really want to write a happy lore
Its been my dream forever now
Will that ever happen or will I be no more
My heart is wrenched in pain somehow
I smile and smile in all the trying times
Make decisions with kindness first
I recall that I repeat myself like wind chimes
Same sounds but different tones of dust
My screams may sound similar
But the want to be understood is the same
Now im not scared of anyones demeanor
Lost all the will in this life's game
What might come, will come
What may not, will not
Id rather this or that but im so numb
Im getting colder and theres nothing hot
I cannot run and I cannot drown
I cannot float either or even fly
All I want to do is write a happy lore
For you to laugh with me and share a tear of joy
©silverspoon -
inkandfable670
22w
Read More#matter
#wod
@miraquill Thank you so much for the POD❤
It's really unexpected for me ��
@writersnetwork thank you so much for your kind repost ❤It's Okayyy
It's okay
If you're a caterpillar
Amidst enchanted butterflies
You don't need to wait for wings
To be counted in beautifuls,
It's okay
If you're an idea which isn't
Regarded as brilliant one,
You don't need someone's consideration
Whether your sight is insightful,
It's okay
If you're a verse,erratic floating over
Rhythmic ocean,
You don't need to force yourself to dance
On rhythmic waves just to be called as a poem,
It's okay
If you're an awry stroke in exhibition of
Artistic piece,
You don't need to impelled your moves
Just to catch all eyes,
It's okay
If you're a wilted tree amidst the forest green
You don't need to lend droplets from rain
To turns yourself in green again.
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©inkandfable670
