Poetry
A place to share and discuss poetry
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@mikemuse1984
He was lost in the colors
In the photos
In everything that reminded him of you
A man who would do anything not to forget you...🥀
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@wordstobepoetry
Time for wanderings by the lake with the dancing voices of birds as our soundtrack and sunny clouds as our dress has finally come. And I heard music and poetry wrote new stories for us...
By the Lavaux vineyard, the town of Cully is putting on its party gown and big smiles to welcome Music Lovers to celebrate jazz, its children, fine wine, and life.
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@papa
The Devil Inside
I’m dabbling with danger,
it’s heady — risqué.
Could be caught any minute,
What (in hell) would they say?
It’s reckless, exciting,
A senseless display.
Such titillation —
It stirs, entertains.
Feet to the fire,
Thats drawing me in.
Craving the goosebumps
Alive on my skin.
Self immolation,
Such sharp guillotine.
Itching for peril
that shocks to the spleen.
Safety is lovely.
Comfort is fine.
Blistering hazard’s
When souls come alive!
Saucy, salacious
Sinful, sublime.
Sparky, rapacious,
The devil inside.
Papa
https://papajams.medium.com/the-devil-inside-38e533e8af3e
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@mikemuse1984
https://paragraph.com/@0x90978ef87b3ef9f3cd11a5e82c8ef57b04d77e76/poetic-short-story
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@mikemuse1984
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@papa
Chaos
My brain hates to focus; angry, violent, it brays.
Shackled, rabid & broken; as a fiend in its cage.
On those “treats” it’s been choking; gasping, desperate, decayed.
Flow states all but redundant; sparse attention — ingrained.
How to stifle the panic? Frothy, manic, malaise.
How to settle the rapids? Frenzied, vapid, and dazed.
Might it be with a mantra? With a turn of a phrase?
Could a breath be the answer? Meditation with grace?
There may just be no saviour; no way now for a change.
Best make peace in the chaos: with the surf, ride the wave.
papa
https://medium.com/ipoetry/best-make-peace-in-the-chaos-d21e2e8172e0
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@serenussage
The Organ That Lies
From my inner chambers to paper. enjoy this writing and leave your thoughts below!
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@mikemuse1984
Among my poems
that were full of black and white words
it was you who added color
and made my dreams beautiful
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@htiferes
Love is not a feeling,
not just a touch
it's a vibration,
a return,
a doorway back to the source.
Through union,
we uncover design.
Through love,
we remember the way home.
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@doodleslice
Broken Spring https://medium.com/the-crooked-circle/broken-spring-561a3186d123?sk=befaf20e3c4e09e71d13ee1c5fd71492
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@fayaz.eth
اگر باشی تو امشب ساقـی مــن
به کس چی به کس چی به کس چی؟
If you would be my cupbearer tonight
what is it to others what is it to others what is it to others?
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