#connection

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  • acksmack 5w

    Wine

    The majesty of you
    A solitary breath
    Air so clear
    No ill will
    Or vapors that kill
    Just the coolness
    A single memory
    That defines my life
    The night we first met
    At the center of strife
    In that hotel courtyard
    Summer jasmine scent
    Lingering aloft
    In my dreams
    Like the bright sparkle
    In your eyes I see now
    Clear as diamonds
    In the moonlight
    What a magnificent sight
    That feeling of bliss
    The perfect kiss
    When the Earth shook
    Or was it my weakened knees
    Forever at ease
    Now begging please
    Please don't leave me
    Don't end what we have
    Your silence is deafening
    My soul is emptying
    Wandering desperately
    To recapture that spark
    That one complete
    Pure and happy instant
    I felt in the dark with you
    When
    Your lips
    Connected with mine
    Entwined like
    Tasting the divine
    A sublime find
    The most insatiable
    Wine

    ©acksmack

  • tamilselvan_kandan 6w

    You and I are no more now
    But after some Distant Journey into the Future
    V just bump into Each
    V never talkedYet sat aside silently
    The connection never severed even after years
    Automatically after sometime
    Our Hands holded♥️without our conscience
    ©Tamilselvan_kandan

  • wifey_suicide 10w

    Car Radio

    I turn on the radio and start switching stations.
    So many things to play, as if music was God's true creation.
    As cars pass me by, different artist play.
    We all completely stop and obey the traffic light.
    Vehicles vibrating from bass.
    While others have their windows up for more of classical taste.
    As I still try to figure out what to play,
    I listen to the car next to me, by now the song fully played.
    Commercial break...
    My radio breaks from silence to a symphony of rhythm!
    I turn my volume up just a little...
    As the light turns green, the singer starts to sing.
    Words that are written on paper, jump to life, into the microphone, onto the radio.
    The bass drops, as adrenaline kicks in.
    The auto crawls up my spine.
    It's now fun to drive!
    Nothing like poetry staying alive.
    ©wifey_suicide

  • i_shukriya 11w

    A silent face can speak many things,
    but to hear that there is a need,
    need of one connection i.e
    connection by heart.❤❤

    ©i_shukriya

  • mmbftd 12w

    Go

    I'm weary
    And I am free
    No posterity to worry about.
    I have a choice.
    Most do not.
    Fate led me to this freedom
    Never having children.
    I see headlines, scripted
    Injecting fear as they inject
    Unknown concoctions
    Into your babies.
    I am hurting for you.
    Your choice and theirs has been
    Stolen.
    Your body is no longer your own.
    Logic no longer stands.
    You say you got protected, yet you need protection from others who are not yet protected.
    Does this make sense?
    I am only an observer.
    I'm in a unique position. I have been in a subconsciously self-imposed quarantine for years now. I do not leave my home. Ever. Agoraphobia is the contagion's neighbor.
    And so, I spectate and speculate.
    And I'm not that woman that blindly trusts, not for many years now.
    I can understand both sides. I believe in autonomy. I believe you should choose for yourself. As adults. But now your children? Where do you draw the line? They are your most important beautiful creations. Your absolute responsibility to care and protect.
    You must begin to follow reason. Admit that something is not right here anymore. It's been this way a long while now. White sun instead of yellow, air no longer clear, sky no longer blue. Mandela no longer dead nor alive.
    Simulation of what we once were.
    You think me irrational, crazy even. Perhaps you are right if I get measured by today's standards. But I am not from this place. I was of the before. Where now their are only simulated shadows puppeteering existence. But much like children getting all the answers from the A.I. yet lacking the life knowledge to process that answer...this current time seems like that. Built on old ways and fading memories of old times, but lacking depth, meaning or weight. This place is paper ready to burn.
    So why am I so concerned about everyone else? Your children? Free will? Autonomy? Choice?
    I suppose I'm old enough to remember that it's what we all fought so hard to maintain. And without those things...are we all not slaves?
    Just free thinking here, while it's still allowed.
    Tick tock.
    I've got one choice.
    I can stay or go.
    But you need to stay, for your babies...so find your values and get ready to stand up for them.
    My best wishes are with you all.
    And this, this is my way of standing up. Thinking and writing and sharing. It's what I can do.
    It's all I can do. It's the least I can do, for all of us.
    I'm not here for likes or hearts or any other electronic phantom of perceived adoration. I'm here to leave a record of what once was. From one tiny spec, one pixel of time itself.
    ©mmbftd

  • swapydairy 12w

    Connection

    People who appreciates your eyes beauty can really see your soul, that connection can make you feel deeper then ever... And I know you have experienced that once in a lifetime you experience that for sure
    ©swapydairy

  • bellaspinkpen 12w

    CONNECTION

    We want to be seen, be heard, be felt
    We want someone to listen
    But how easy or hard is it?
    Almost seems impossible to get
    We want to be loved, to connect
    One way or the other just to feel something
    Almost anything

    Then you meet someone, you talk, you observe, they talk, you listen
    It maybe good, bad or even ugly but somehow it was a connection
    You met someone, it meant something
    At first and even afterall

    What if it didn't mean anything?
    Do you give up?
    Do you keep at it?
    All we want is to be seen, be heard and be felt

  • israeljdi7 13w

    Connection

    Never force a connections

    ©israeljdi7

  • falcon___0407 15w

    It is like my life is connected to you and no one else.

    ~Lisa Sen-π

  • mmbftd 17w

    Wonder

    First I was a mystical child
    Full of curiosity and wonder
    Half connected
    To the place I had been
    Before I came to this one.
    And I would remember things
    Not so much in details
    But in feelings, emotions
    Like a pure joy
    Or nostalgic longing for my other place, where everything made more sense to my child mind.
    Then I tried to tell my mommy
    About the other place
    Where everything had a heartbeat
    And breathing didn't matter.
    You could be a piece of granite
    And still feel
    Or a caterpillar and still love.
    I was taught my ideas were silly.
    Just the imagination of a child.
    And then, I became obedient and learned the ways of this place;
    How to separate ever little thing from each other and name it, put it into a category so it could be different than me.
    But somewhere, underneath this new understanding, my wonder was hibernating, still remembering that every little thing has a heart. A heart not like the hearts of humans, but much the same in function of emotion.
    I held on to that.
    Now, I am old woman. I have time to wonder again. Time to remember that long lost place I came from. I think I will be returning there. As I shake off all this separation here. I long for the belonging. Into that cocoon of hearts. All beings together, but having their own feelings. That place felt warm. It had a great yellow sun burning above and around it. It had vibrant green grasses that swayed in skin- prickling winds. And everything was everything. I can hardly wait to get back there. Shake off the lessons of this place. The pulling apart, the loss, the savagery. I never felt at home here. But I had to come, for reasons I haven't yet learned, and may never know.
    I'm dreaming now, that familiar emotion of nostalgia, I can almost feel it there...oh that sun is so beautiful and warm on the skin of my mind.
    Once I was a mystical old woman. Full of curiosity and wonder, half connected to the place I was before.
    ©mmbftd

  • mindofminah 17w

    Dearest Community...

    in lieu of all that's occurring in the world, each of us have had callings and inklings in which we've bravely delved unto. taking leaps where, prior to current times, one may not have had the time/space/energy for some endeavours.. these processes and journeys of genuinely venturing unto the unknown are those that form us, not only as individuals, but as collectives.

    energies are interwoven, among realms beyond ones vision. though, that does not mean one is unable to enter, experience and witness these realms.

    we are transitory migrants.

    unforeseen divinity exists everywhere, within and without. presence, magic, the universe, euphoria, God, spirituality, source, or whatever you may deem it as, is intrinsically tied to all facets of existence. consistently shifting, permeating, and transcending.

    duality is inevitable.

    for you cannot have the light without the dark; there is no lotus, without the mud. every single human, has a plethora of differing experiences with concepts of such. internal battles to projecting without realizing; psychologically lost, mental doom and so forth. i stand, with/for/by the self, examining my personal journeys with these immensities. where i was, to where i am - and how it is now my time to embark on these new chapters.

    words truly cannot depict, how far one can truly go; and that applies to every creatures situation.

    furthermore, with each exclamation of the complexities of our gifted realities, i tread closer to stating the gist of all these words.

    i am an intuitive healer. an energy worker. a medicine maker. i am answering a calling, a divinely guided path for all of those within my reality. to aide in turning poison into medicine. my spiritual journey has been vast, with much depth. my abilities as a healer, are ever-flowing and nearly indescribable. with being heavily tied to the astral realms, and so forth - i can clear, clean and care for you on a multitude of levels. i have a divine team, of guides/figures, connected to my being. i channel, as part of my healing. connecting you to your higher multi-dimensional self, your guides, your light body; source. reading unto the finite details, regarding the interconnection and how it all forms the larger picture; whichever the situation.

    i heal energy blockages, latcher entities, un-alignment of all facets of self, voids, damage to ones psyche , spiritual inhibitions, ego, the inner masculine/feminine, childhood traumas.. i will invite/incorporate energy unto yourself, you hadn't yet known existed. i will bring you home. provide space for release, introspection and integration. to aide in invoking drive for spiritual discipline/practice, ones own calling or whichever.. and much more.. it is a pinnacle time for our generation, as the urgency for assertive communication on all planes, on what's going on all throughout/to mother gaia (our planet) is detrimental. let alone our collective consciousness and unconsciousness.

    the healing of our world, begins with the healing of oneself. through going within, you spread without. with everything being energetically connected, the ripple effects of growth are astronomical.

    as above, so below.

    thusly, allow me to clasp your hand and guide you in ways you've never afore experienced nor seen. to open chasms, that one hadn't known existed. to display to you, what is possible, in a realm of perceivable impossibilities. the time is nigh. and it is necessary.

    in order to rebuild, one must break.

    the answer lies, wherever the seeker provides.

    for the meantime, with covid, i am offering sessions via a zoom call - or in person, depictive upon discussion. they will be 1:1, and may flow in many different ways. i hope i've piqued your interest...

    thank you, for you. everything happens for a reason, and if you feel a call, reach out. my inbox is open.

    hai'chka ~ adastra
    ©mindofminah

  • rlc_coldquill 17w

    Connect

    Subtlies in sensuality will have her immersed in an optimul reality.
    Pulsating and craving,
    lusting and vibrating with signatures
    that can't be forged.
    In my bag but know what you do it for.
    Connection between lubricated beings
    no friction gliding back and forth.
    Working together on the beams of life.
    Ample pour


    ©rlc_coldquill

  • terbell 17w

    My soul yearns a tie to another's soul.

  • archedbrow 19w

    Hi,

    THANK YOU FOR ALL THE ��
    Truly was a warm welcome!☺️

    Loneliness is the best choke accessory.

    #loneliness #poetry #poem #latenightmusings
    #likeacactus #connection

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    Don't Go Until I'm Gone.

    Years of I,me & myself,
    Find relief in,
    Moments with you.
    So when you step away to leave,
    The whole of me
    Pleads, don't leave so soon.
    While a part of me,
    Keeps my pride.
    With a zipped mouth.
    It's the walls I talk to everyday,
    Who remind me,
    They're waiting.
    A vast expanse of empty solitude,
    Lingers around us.
    Waits for me in the shadows.
    For you to go.
    So I can see myself alone again,
    And affirm my sorrow.

    So please prove me wrong.
    And wait till I leave,
    Watch me go.
    Cheat a bit,
    Dim the light.
    Drown the shadows.

    So I can keep 'us' going.
    And part as one.
    Split the bill, text me later, and;

    Don't go until I'm gone.
    ©archedbrow

  • stellaire_mystique 20w

    Hope ≠ 4

    He : ....you deserve someone better than me who will keep you happy and will take care of you more than me....
    She : " standing silently in anger and crying"
    .... stop ! .....I don't want someone else.... throughout this connection...my love was for you....my care was for you...my loyalty...my efforts...my trust...my adjustments...my choices...even my life was for you only...
    Why can't you just try a little harder to just love me the way I deserve....I don't want anything else...but after all this you are asking me to make someone else your life....it's not a game....even after all this.... I can proudly say that out Loud that...I deserve you for every inch and bit of you...and I am not afraid or guilty of loving you.....
    From now on you might don't want me anymore...and I swear to you...I won't appear in your life for a single second...But I will love you for the rest of my life from a distance....This time * I will Love you only for myself * no more sharing of my love....
    I Love You & I am sorry....for....I can't Unlove You...
    °°°ALWAYS & FOREVER°°° ∞
    ©smoky_stella

  • superrita_21 21w

    Connection

    Two opposite wires
    Touch flares eachother
    10,000 volts current rockets
    Braking all the brackets
    Passionate power surges

    Ending all grudges
    Love Just emerges
    Hearts with sweet thunders
    Life begins filling wonders
    Magical are those splendors

    Afflicts all the genders
    Protect like a fender
    Still be incharge like a commander
    A great mate, Churning like blender
    Be sport, life constantly changes, remember

    ©superrita_21

  • mrnothing 21w

    Raindrops and life

    The clouds, they float,
    The raindrops fall,
    Bit by bit they wrote
    A poem
    For you, for me, for all.
    Wrote of life, they wrote and spread
    Showering the world, spinning a thread
    To weave and wave upon
    Adumbrating the manifold
    Splendour that connects
    You
    With
    Me
    And shows the long lost gone.
    ©mrnothing

  • aarzu_words 21w

    That cure connection
    melts in my heart
    and rains through my eyes
    ©aarzu_words

  • uttkarsh_15 24w

    Sometimes it feels like
    Everything she tells me is A joke or a Lie,
    When it outcomes as the truth
    I seriously Regret and
    My soul craves to cry,
    It creates a distance between us Many a times,
    The only place I can confess,Is between these words and rhymes,
    There is still a hope
    But Maybe neither of us try
    It's still a dark place,
    Where we both want to pry
    I think we'll someday Meet Where Ends Don't meet,
    We'll Have deep long talks ,
    Instead of being strangers in Formal greet


    #lie #poetry #thoughts #poem #connection @writersnetwork #readwriteunite #deep #hope

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    Lie

    ©uttkarsh_15

  • uttkarsh_15 26w

    Parallel Universe

    Just found A Loose Connection ,Now Travelling Both Ways ...