#TRIOLET

trespassed into another's daydream a hazy hallucination turned reality smiling brighter than any sunbeam trespassed into another's daydream life is finally becoming serene last puzzle piece connected: complete trespassed into another's daydream a hazy hallucination turned reality

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A triolet written in response to several Bluesky writing prompts. White text on black background: come drink with me and then forget those things that weigh upon your heart who was this voice I’d not yet met come drink with me and then forget daydreams of late bid tête-à-tête calling me to my own black art come drink with me and then forget those things that weigh upon your heart --------------- #WildWalkPrompt | #forget #AmpersandAfterDark | an invitation that feels off @madp03t.bsky.social #daydreams #triolet @daveashleypoet.bsky.social #poetry

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#AmpersandAfterDark | an invitation that feels off @madp03t.bsky.social
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#triolet, #formal_poetry

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I dreamed of you in my sketchbook pages kissed along the outline of your face. Though we'll never meet, life a series of cages, I dreamed of you in my sketchbook pages. Imagined futures together, all their stages, the mark of them on me will not erase. I dreamed of you in my sketchbook pages kissed along the outline of your face.

Did I wake at an absurd hour to write this?... Yes.

Was I thinking of the crush I have on Taz Skylar, "Sanji" from One Piece... maybe.

Is this reminiscent of the song, "Take On Me"?... Shush

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Rolling waves of heat
Suffocating sunlight melting my bones
The pavement is burning my feet
Rolling waves of heat
Cooling water - oh so sweet
So very sweet it brings forth moans
Rolling waves of heat
Suffocating sunlight melting my bones

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Time slips into a daydream

A beat against the wings

Of a blue bird’s quiet gleam

Time slips into a daydream

Her chest bursts at the seams

While ambition softly sings

Time slips into a daydream

A beat against the wings

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#poetsofdoom challenged people to write a #triolet about day dreaming. They did this despite knowing that I chain triolets as a snack between meals. Anyways please enjoy this triolet :)

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My entry for #PoetsOfDoom

Inspired by the song I Love You And Kiss Me, link below:

youtu.be/NHbNTfOkCjo?...

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My whole life, as I recall it, all daydream, without taking anything away from night. No walls around me, only windows that gleam, my whole life, as I recall it, all daydream. I walk and find, behind reality’s screen, new details weaving softly into light. My whole life, as I recall it, all daydream, without taking anything away from night. *** La mia vita è un sogno a occhi aperti, senza togliere nulla alla notte. Nessun muro, solo vetri mai coperti, la mia vita è un sogno a occhi aperti. I dettagli arrivano a frotte, tra passi nel mondo ancora incerti. La mia vita è un sogno a occhi aperti, senza togliere nulla alla notte.

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Einstein's Daydream I lose the hour before it's mine, the second hand begins to stray. I follow light's unbroken line, I lose the hour before it's mine. The clock arrives before its time, or held a while in slight delay. I lose the hour before it's mine, the second hand begins to stray.

Here’s one about a famous daydreamer for #PoetsofDoom #daydreams #triolet

Ok, @daveashleypoet.bsky.social I did a proper one for you, suitably angsty too as I know you love that!! 🖤🖤

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Revolution Sans Repos Nous levons la voix contre les murs qui nous enferment La rue respire une mémoire qui ne se soumet pas Le feu circule dans nos pas, refusant le silence Nous levons la voix contre les murs qui nous enferment Chaque souffle devient rupture, chaque regard fracture Et le jour apprend enfin à désobéir Nous levons la voix contre les murs qui nous enferment La rue respire une mémoire qui ne se soumet pas MS. AWASHINGTON | ARW-RAW A SÖLSEED JOINT © | @ARWASHINGTON

Revolution Without Rest We raise our voices against the walls that confine us The street breathes a memory that does not submit Fire moves through our steps, refusing silence We raise our voices against the walls that confine us Each breath becomes rupture, each gaze a fracture And the day finally learns how to disobey We raise our voices against the walls that contine us The street breathes a memory that does not submit MS. AWASHINGTON | ARW-RAW A SOLSEED JOINT © | @ARWASHINGTON

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Révolution Sans Repos

Nous levons la voix contre les murs qui nous enferment
La rue respire une mémoire qui ne se soumet pas
Le feu circule dans nos pas, refusant le silence

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Attempt. Thanks challenge: fun. Let me know how it reads: @daveashleypoet.bsky.social

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I dream of a day
where there are no wars
all ugliness cast away
I dream of a day
where peace hold sway
and love outpours
I dream of a day
where there are no wars

When I close my eyes
I do not see daydreams
Dark music floats and sighs
When I close my eyes
Harmonies swell and rise
Sound and rhythm swim in streams
When I close my eyes
I do not see daydreams

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Daydreams Dance with me in fevered dreams, And lift my spirit from the grey. Your arms, a refuge from extremes, Dance with me in fevered dreams. Reality loosens at the seams, Everything in your eyes leads me astray, And lifts my spirit from the grey. My only wish is that I could stay. Say that I may.

Okay @daveashleypoet.bsky.social I'm sorry but I completely bastardised your #PoetsOfDoom prompt! I promise I will do a proper #triolet as well, but I've gone #acrostic mad!!

But for now, here's my wonky triolet take on #Daydreams

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I get so lost in thoughts of you kissing you, because you're mine hoping these daydreams will come true I get so lost in thoughts of you hoping these daydreams will come true holding your hand would be divine I get so lost in thoughts of you kissing you, because you're mineg

Some days I get absolutely lost in my daydreams, like off-trail lost. I get distracted easily.

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Triolet: Poetic Forms Learn how to write the triolet, a French eight-liner with a healthy helping of rhymes and refrains. Get the guidelines for writing your own here.

#PoetsOfDoom day mwahahahaha my turn. The prompt is

#DAYDREAMS

But to make it tricksy, and because I love form sooooo much.

It has to be a #TRIOLET. A little french 8 line rhyming form. Now if I can write them, anyone can.
Form rules below

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Pile upon the shore
A womb, between the fingers flow
Pungent, under storm-bore

Pile upon the shore
Alabandical, outpour
Seafoam above, churning ocean-loam below

Pile upon the shore
A womb, between the fingers flow.

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Old Night, breathe
And slip,
Beneath blesséd cinnabar, enwreathe

This, breathe
Into cinnamon, seethe
Breast to lip

Old Night, breathe
And slip.

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14 - Weathering #NaPoWriMo Day 13 and tonight I’ve been writing a triolet inspired by loneliness (well… specifically missing someone). Remember that, if you’re a subscriber to my Patreon, you can hear a recording of this piece (and the twelve preceding it) there. The link to the relevant post is here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/weathering-155564589 --- “I miss you” seems repetitive and trite, and yet, it is the only phrase that fits. Alone, the world is dull, and with you, bright. (“I miss you” seems repetitive and trite.) See, when you’re in my arms, the world feels right, and holding you will smooth my jagged bits. “I miss you” seems repetitive and trite, and still… it is the only phrase that fits. TV room poet’s own --- If you’d like to write your own triolet, why not make use of my handy-dandy shareware spreadsheet that can help get you started? https://bit.ly/poemrep

Latest piece: 14 - Weathering: #NaPoWriMo Day 13 and tonight I’ve been writing a triolet inspired by loneliness (well… specifically missing someone).



Remember that, if you’re a subscriber to my Patreon, you can hear a recording of this piece (and the twelve… #loneliness #reallife #triolet

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