Sometimes you are surrounded by so much yet you feel that something is missing …
So here is “Dissolving Steps”
#vss365 #wraith #uropoet #life
We enter
into it
unknowingly..
It spins
into
its own
reality...
A
#matrix
you step in
and forget
how to
leave..
Life......
#vss365 #uropoet #life
To all who wrote of #scar,
your words touched something deep.
Pain laid bare,
beauty found in ache.
I see you.
Thank you.
I thought healing would come by now,
but the road still stretches quietly ahead.
#vss365 #uropoet
Anish
Nest prompt live in just over 90 minutes
I couldn’t read yesterday
she still calls
to check
if I’ve eaten.
still knows
when my voice
isn’t smiling.
she knows
my #scars
she cradles them
some love
never leaves;
it just softens
into presence.
today,
I hold her voice
like a gift
with both hands.
anish
#vss365 #HappyMothersDay #uropoet
“sometimes”
something I just wrote … grief is something which is a hard thing to get by at times …🖤
#vss365 #trace #uropoet
As May 5 dawns to a end, a small write for last 3 days emotions
Selcouth vellichor
Echolalia whispers
My past speaks of you
#haiku #selcouth #vellichor #echolalia #vss365 #uropoet
Good Morning from India,
Day 3 of hosting dawns to an end, so a small offering from me over what I felt these last three days.. the emotions stirred within..
"as i remember"
#uropoet #vss365 #niravna #karma #echolalia
Day 2 dawning to an end, so a small poem from me on
"hastagged fate"
#karma #nirvana #vss365 #uropoet #love #life
#vss365 #uropoet
Thanks Eileen (@curleyhammcozy) for hosting us wonderfully through this last fortnight of April. Its been a wonderful journey of words.
And now I am in the hot seat from 1st May as your #vss365 host.
Hello, fellow word-weavers and poetic souls.
#vss365 #uropoet
Thanks Eileen for hosting us wonderfully through this last fortnight of April. Its been a wonderful journey of words and will be till 30th April
And now I will in the hot seat from 1st May as your #vss365 host.
#vss365 #uropoet #life #descent
The seven levels of hell await,
Each chamber a reflection of the soul’s weight.
A reckoning for deeds long buried,
For every choice, a shadow remains.
The descent is steep, the fall relentless,
Spiraling into a void of sharp whispers and unseen hands.
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#BornBattleReady #uropoet #life
The longing to do right,
To stay true to my core.
I must release the chains
That shroud my truest self.
Sacrifices must be made;
Both vices and virtues, too.
For even they can bind me,
A cage of my own making.
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#FireWriters5 #uropoet
A glow rises from the chamber floor
Fingers of light weaving through the air
She leans into its warmth
Her breath mingling with the unseen
The walls hum with stories long silenced
Etched into stone & memory
Time folds in the golden current
An ancient presence stirring awake.
Success hides in the mundane.
Excitement grows from boring roots.
The creeper climbs, inch by inch,
Repetition builds what time rewards.
#vss365 #uropoet #creeper #life #SuccessMindset
Beneath the moon’s ashen veil,
The #creeper bleeds its crimson tale.
A black swan hums thy name in woe,
I sip heartache as embers glow.
#uropoet #vss365 #poetryjam
Don’t spawn in dark places,
Causing hurt and destruction.
Don’t spring up on people,
Like those Minecraft creepers.
#Minecraft #vss365 #uropoet #life #creeper
#vss365 #uropoet #life
As we seek our space,
Leaping from one moment to the next,
We search for calm, striving to detach;
Yet time lingers, eternal, unyielding.
Like #creepers, we stretch and climb,
But the past clings tightly,
An umbilical thread binding us
To the soil of memory, unbroken.
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She is where devotion lies
Immersed in love
We share our highs
Cuddles forever
A blissful surprise
Release from the storm
A love that thrives
In her embrace
All worries subdue
Born within the storm
Forever grateful for love so true
#vss365 #love #uropoet #devotion
#Devotion stands without hubris,
A quiet offering of the heart.
Love given without demand,
Unshaken by its return.
It is a light that nurtures,
A strength that asks for nothing.
Let us embrace this freedom,
For this is how love should be.
#vss365 #uropoet #love #poetrycommunity
#vss365 #Amatory #uropoet
Peace among the trees,
A sanctuary untouched by time,
Where quiet moments linger,
Like breaths between confessions.
Simmering hearts press forward,
Seeking the unspoken,
Their rhythm bound by unseen #parameters,
Measured not by reason,
But by love’s unyielding weight.
Synapting, conducting, regenerating.
The mycelia of brain.
Ageing, Forgetting, Degenerating.
#uropoet #vss365 #mycelia #Alzheimers #Brain
#vss365 #uropoet
Outstanding #citizens are many in this democracy.
Some fight for us like soldiers,
Some help us communicate.
Others help us do daily activities.
A few even help in sanitation.
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#vss365 #nonet #uropoet #life #tardigrade
Leading a hard time - defined by struggles and emotions
Standing somewhat upright inspite of adversity right infront.
Fighting against all odds has been life
At times, still breakdown with struggles
1/2
#vss365 #home #uropoet #Aamtory
A love so fierce
Brutality of passion
A feather lust
A place they want to call home
For now,
Their passion burns
An unbreakable chain
Hoping for eternal love.
But,
Hearts so fragile and unsure
They may falter, love may wane.
#uropoet #life
Life, a parody it seems,
The joke's on me in all my dreams.
Laugh or cry: what will it be?
The choice resides in only me.
While others watch and laugh away,
Their shadows linger, come what may.
The punchline stings, never letting me free;
The joke, it seems, is still on me.
The serenity of ocean waves,
The gentle rustle of leaves.
I cannot #complain about my follies,
Surrounded by the quiet beauty of life.
#vss365 #uropoet #life #ocean
#vss365 #uropoet #death #life
We can never #delay the inevitable;
Life, a foregone conclusion.
What we do in the in-between
Matters little to most, but deeply to us.
Death waits for no readiness;
When its hour strikes, it takes you away.
1/2
#MumbaiTerrorAttack #India #vss365 #uropoet #delay
Honoring the bravehearts of 26/11,
Mumbai stood unshaken in the face of terror.
Amid chaos and fear, their courage was unwavering.
The martyrs gave everything to protect our freedom.
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#vss365 #uropoet #poetryjam
The skerries hold the weight of time,
Their jagged edges softened only by salt and wind.
Each crack and hollow tells a story of survival,
A quiet defiance against the ceaseless tides.
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