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sunravelme (63)in #curation • 3 years ago
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Regarded myself in the mirror, teeth gritted. In my right hand, I wielded a pair of scissors, their blank shininess reflecting my tormented glance. In my left hand, I held the…
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mineopoly (70)in #naturalmedicine • 3 years ago
Pineful Day
Listen to the pines They stand tall Pounding at the door Of the receiver's heart Ever green in all seasons Other plants shrivel in heat Fall in frost and drown in…
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okikithegreat (50)in Freewriters • 3 years ago
Forest
The ache in my chest is of a bird searching for a nest, earnestly diving from one tree to another, as this has been the order. The flock has fenced him out of where he…
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rachelwayne (52)in #fiction • 3 years ago
From Medusa to Samson: A Personal History of My Treacherous Hair
Regarded myself in the mirror, teeth gritted. In my right hand, I wielded a pair of scissors, their blank shininess reflecting my tormented glance. In my left hand, I held the…
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marlyncabrera (64)in The Ink Well • 3 years ago
TheInkWell Poetry Challenge | Week 5 – Grains of Salvation
Hi, Hiveans and thanks for stopping by! I hope you can read my poem and it’d be lovely that you left a comment if you feel like doing it. I’d be honored. This is my entry…
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shawnamawna (68)in The LIFESTYLE LOUNGE • 3 years ago
Sunday Prayer
My religion is a weighted blanket
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sunravelme (63)in #curation • 3 years ago
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“Maybe if you shifted your weight differently?” “Your stunning lack of tact isn’t helping.” Stunning by @preparedwombat is a piece of micro-fiction displaying a fascinating…
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sunravelme (63)in #curation • 3 years ago
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I cannot call on Dad; he is in jail, Serving time for a CRIME HIS SKIN COMMITTED; I cannot call on mom; what's she to do When she is a prey too Help, I can't breathe! I…
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sunravelme (63)in #curation • 3 years ago
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Sighs do not only leave our mouths, they exit our eyes, as well - like crumpled clouds losing courage - unable to remain airborne they sail, emptily, to the ground. Eye…
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yahialababidi (70)in OCD • 3 years ago
What Are Sighs Made Of?
Eye Sigh Sighs do not only leave our mouths, they exit our eyes, as well - like crumpled clouds losing courage - unable to remain airborne they sail, emptily, to the…
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cclarke (45)in Awakening Poetry • 3 years ago
Darkness Gives Birth to the Sun
After falling of Steemit for a few years, I came back to find that everyone moved on to Hive. lol. So, this is my first post here, and it's a poem I wrote entitled "Darkness Gives Birth to the Sun."
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prydefoltz (73)in The LIFESTYLE LOUNGE • 3 years ago
20 of 81, Poems from the Tao, Poetry, Digital Art, Spoken Word, and Photography
20 The internal foe is born from thought Comparing and labelling It labels evil and good So what it believes itself to be May be called good So what it sees as…
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sgtechservices (64)in #writing • 3 years ago
The Great Queen (Original Poetry)
The Great Queen with the smell of sweet basil in her hairShe tilts, and she turns, and she swivels in her chairShe twists, and she twirls, and she flips her hairAnd good…
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josemalavem (72)in The Ink Well • 3 years ago
Theinkwell Poetry Challenge Week 2/ Aroma of earth
It is very gratifying to know about this contest, and for the demands it entails. My poem is originally written in Spanish, as it is my native language (I copy it at the end, in…
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shawnamawna (68)in The LIFESTYLE LOUNGE • 3 years ago
Lab Results
propagate the violence of a species
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sunravelme (63)in #curation • 3 years ago
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"This is for a Havenworlder," said the Human in the store. "I need the friendliest fibre you've got. Soft, gentle, won't tangle in their scales or rip their little baby claws if…
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sunravelme (63)in #curation • 3 years ago
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They’d been running o’er the bridges made of slender branching arcs, lanceolate winding limbs, and a wish to reach the skies. Cherry Coy by @marlyncabrera is full of such…
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marlyncabrera (64)in The LIFESTYLE LOUNGE • 3 years ago
Cherry Coy (a children’s poem)
Hi! And thanks for dropping by. Cherry Coy (a children’s poem) They’d been running o’er the bridges made of slender branching arcs, lanceolate…
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ruth-girl (75)in GEMS • 3 years ago
Your life's game (photopoetry)
Who is the master? Who's the pawn? Your destiny by whom is drawn? Taking steps back is not an option Your life you give to show devotion You fall to keep the…
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lymepoet (67)in The LIFESTYLE LOUNGE • 3 years ago
Anchored - Original Poetry
Each time I close my eyes to blink, I feel the burden of that second cause I'm afraid to lose the sight of you, that I'll no longer breath your air nor touch your skin or…
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