The inkwell overflows
Yet dip the quill and watch the stain
As it glides across the page
forgotten cursive flows the pain
While scribes strive to lift the soul
The inkwell's black swirls its toll
As feathered #pens depict the ends
Declaring scribes have no control.
#vss365 #poem #writing #oldpoem
#WildWalkPrompt #poem #poetry #writing (old poem) #spring
#seasons #crunch #OldPoem #nature
~ Artists of the Woods ~
Thanks for Sharings!
children, I saw @vanres74 e05mar2006 [23set25 tue v4th v5a]; {29Oct24 tue}; #oldpoem
children,
i did (not) see,
and,
yet,
I,,,
continue:
vanres1974.blogspot.com/2024/10/chil...
Thanks for Sharings!
children, I saw @vanres74 e05mar2006 [23set25 tue v4th v5a]; {29Oct24 tue}; #oldpoem
children,
i did (not) see,
and,
yet,
I,,,
continue:
vanres1974.blogspot.com/2024/10/chil...
Thanks for Sharings!
children, I saw @vanres74 e05mar2006 [23set25 tue v4th v5a]; {29Oct24 tue}; #oldpoem
children,
i did (not) see,
and,
yet,
I,,,
continue:
vanres1974.blogspot.com/2024/10/chil...
Thanks for Sharings!
children, I saw @vanres74 e05mar2006 [23set25 tue v4th v5a]; {29Oct24 tue}; #oldpoem
children,
i did (not) see,
and,
yet,
I,,,
continue:
vanres1974.blogspot.com/2024/10/chil...
Thanks for Sharings!
children, I saw @vanres74 e05mar2006 [23set25 tue v4th v5a]; {29Oct24 tue}; #oldpoem
children,
i did (not) see,
and,
yet,
I,,,
continue:
vanres1974.blogspot.com/2024/10/chil...
Thanks for Sharings!
children, I saw @vanres74 e05mar2006 [23set25 tue v4th v5a]; {29Oct24 tue}; #oldpoem
children,
i did (not) see,
and,
yet,
I,,,
continue:
vanres1974.blogspot.com/2024/10/chil...
there once was a man who threatened me
whenever i got out of line
abandoned friends and family
just so he could he say “you’re mine”
i got tired of all the screams and shouts
we fought one last time
and i finally made it out
- escape
#oldpoem #poetry
I saw your hand.
It looked nice, mature, strong.
I longed to hold it.
#oldpoem by #oddlyme #art of #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
.
snappy, happy, cracking eggshells
It feels like I'm riding someone elses bipolar psyche trip.
walking through the dust, absorbing the chaos.
knowing, in return, I wouldn't get the same endurance.
#oldpoem #oddlyme #art of #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
i can feel it
i’m gonna blow up at any minute
and destroy everything in my path
the atmosphere in my head
is like the calm before the storm
you know it’s coming
now all there is to do is wait
- tornado watch
#poetry #oldpoem
i found a love
not a real love
but a love i would trade my reality for
i would risk it all to have it
do anything for it
but unfortunately i can never have this love
because this love does not exist
he does not exist
#poetry #oldpoem
A poem I wrote several years ago called Esteem Dream Time. Black text on a light background.
I have posted this before but since today's #vssdaily prompt is #fist, I thought I might post it again. #OldPoem
A little #Negativity for your Friday.
Written when I was much younger.
I’m sure we all feel like this at times.
#oldpoem #poem
I wrote this many years ago, but it’s still quite relevant today. Unfortunately.
#poem #oldpoem #poetry
Some #Positivity for your Wednesday.
#poem #oldpoem #poetry
The trials of life
Always so much strife
The trials of death
There is no one left
Rely on no one at all
Or you are sure to fall
Look only straight ahead
Or more tears will be shed
Realize you are alone
Then the end you can postpone
#oldpoem #poem
#poetry
The games and deceptions
Never seemed to find an end
Yet through it all
We stayed as friends
My soul thinks what it wants
Caring not how I feel
And I call myself a fool
Thinking the pain I could easily heal
This situation is killing my heart
And my body is being ripped apart
#oldpoem #poem
I've seen something awful happen Yes, it is very awful I have seen it coming, have you all, too? It is the collapse of what was The collapse of what was is coming Can't you see? This was happening all along Democracy is fading Politicians lie Freedom and the persuit of happiness no longer matter The economy has fallen Many jobs have been lost Many hurt and many scream People blame, people complain Nevertheless, what for? The country is rife with corruption and greed The things I speak of are The Collapse Cringe and be afraid The Collapse was inevitable It was building up Laying dormant Now it has awakened It is happening and I have seen it coming Yet, it came Cringe and be afraid We are in the shadow of the The Collapse
I wrote this back in 2013 and I wonder if there was something I knew back then that I didn't know now. Maybe it's hindsight, I suppose, considering certain political goings.
#offlinegoings #poettok #poetry #freeverse #fyp #poem #shortpoem #oldpoem #musings #written2013 #fckuspolitics
Finding an
old toy
old song
old poem
Takes you back
to that moment in time.
It’s surreal almost like
time travel or a portal
which maybe sends you
back to the future
keep good memories fresh
restore good portions.
rejuvenate and heal.
#timetravel
#oldpoem
#oldsong
Cold Breeze
#oldpoem #poem #poetey #poetryofbluesky #poemsofbluesky #poetrycorner #poetrycommunity #shortformpoetry #desire
Wednesday is a fantasy, she
said,
& Saturday is a
belief system & so no-one can
prove it by….
a dusky rise
at the weekend – a chocolated
fabrication
of allways of
the ma—ny manyifestations
& hopes of isolating finally
& dreams of resting divinely
until it dawned on U.
[ #oldpoem #tweaked ]
"Red Smile"
Based on a painting by Yuko Tatsushima. 🥲
#offlinegoings #poettok #poetry #freeverse #fyp #poem #shortpoem #musings #written2022 #oldpoem #tumblr #tiktok #yukotatsushima #mentalillness #cryingforhelp #fyp #falsesmile #yukotatsushimaart #shorts