A curl of orange peel
falls like a helpless marionette
with each pip deposit the plate rings
your window frames the young sun
sweeping a heaving ocean of prose
also through glass arcs of breaking waves
appear as poetry beyond collection
their shoosh heard all throught the night
never one concerned to get somewhere
you balance some time later
upon volcanic dust by those hooked wav...
Monday 29th May 2023 9:33 am
Also by Adam Whitworth:Violet Tulloch, Queen Of Lerwick |
Painting a Dream
I dreamt of a meadow under a night sky.
A blanket of red flowers was dancing South.
Through roses, poppies, and cardinal flowers I savoured passion and exuberance, I savoured warmth and energy, I savoured respect and generosity. I named that meadow: “daring and couriosity.”
A blanket of bright yellow flowers was dancing North.
Through daisies, dandelions, daffodils and sunflowers, I sa...
Monday 29th May 2023 6:42 am
Also by Matilda Simakaj:ME AND THE OTHERS | Mother Earth | BE |
They've served me well, and comfortably.
These small, everyday biases and prejudices.
Still, I want to find a way to break away from them.
Away from these little sways
before they become immense.
It's not going to be easy.
They always exact a price,
on myself and others.
I hope I haven't waited too long
and that it's not too late.
Monday 29th May 2023 5:38 am
Also by Mike McPeek:Bon Mot | Redwood Counselors | Secret Panel | Tree Hugger | What May Be Ours |
My body is a pebble
And I live beyond a dark star,
On the edge of a black hole,
Which I will fall into any day
Now there is the singularity of night
This utter absence of light.
All colours leached away,
When I wasn't looking,
And now the music is silent too.
What should I do?
The speed of light Is certainly
Insufficient to merely make my escape
From this orbit of gloom
Sunday 28th May 2023 11:33 pm
Also by John E Marks:FOSSIL | No Whiskey in Heaven | MAGIK | Infant mortality | Morning glory | Signs and Signals | After reading the poetry of Rabindranath Tagore | Lunatics, Sleepwalkers, and Vivid Vampire Dreams | Angelus Bell | The may flower | A blackbird sings on Blue bird hill | Lost in translation | Calculus | September rain | Tumble in the wind | May day |
AWAY WITH THE FAIRY LIQUID
AWAY WITH THE FAIRY LIQUID
As if even Natural things
are given over once again
to a Barthesian world
of product placement,
it might be instructive to consider
the healing of my busted,
dusty Hooverbag lungs…
once I was away
with the Fairy Liquid.
I became interested
in the switch thrown.
There were new maps sprawled
on the point of...
Sunday 28th May 2023 11:08 pm
Also by JOHN F B TUCKER:SMART-TALK ON HEARTBOOK | THE DEATH OF ROCK N ROLL | DEFACED BANK NOTES | THAT BLACK NATURAL E |
What hope remains while politicians skirt
around the crisis, pledging they will shut
a few polluting plants but token cuts
in fossil fuel extraction fall so short?
Sunday 28th May 2023 9:56 pm
Also by Tim Ellis:The River Fleet | The lure | Peregrination | A change of frame | The minstrel of the meadow | To Robbie x | The shock of silence | Anastasia rises | Green sheets | Gestures | No exit | Today | Late | Under cover of the night |
My Last Act
I pick up the shards of glass
that are scattered on the ground.
I marvel at them in wonderment,
how beautiful it once was.
Still, it'll serve a good cause.
Such a pity,
won't you applaud?
This is the end of the show,
Don't you hear the crows?
Toss your roses
Or will you wait till my eyes are closed?
Pour the alcohol,
Let the bubbles float to the surface.
Sunday 28th May 2023 5:01 pm
Also by Oizys:Words Hidden Beneath Ink | Sweet Sorrow |
Separate yourself from the whole of creation
just you and your creator.
Fly away into the stars
and gaze upon the
whole of creation,
night becomes day,
dark becomes light,
and the world is alive
with bird song.
Separate yourself from all
and then unite --
this moment unfolds like the opening of a flower bud,
Sunday 28th May 2023 4:55 pm
Also by Hélène:A Bucket of Love | Heart | Mind | An Interlude with a Book | It's Okay | Wrapped in Golden Ribbon | Infinitely | A Hardy Conversation | Changing Directions | Mind and Body Sleep Mode | A Soul's Journey | A Book at Dawn |
Never Say Never!!!
Life, a magnificent ride,
And never ask, "Why?",
Paths you'll stumble upon,
The dreams that'll crumble,
Those dark days,
Compelling you astray,
Yet, deep in your heart,
Raging emotions ignite a spark,
Heartbreak, sadness, fear, pain,
Hesitancy to try again?
Wipe those tears,
Clear your mind,
Calm your heart,
Ready to fight?
Gather in some air,
And then let out,
Sunday 28th May 2023 4:53 pm
Also by Nitika Prabhakar:Aren't Trees Alive? | A Brother Is... |
seasons, cry out for us!
theres period of mourning,
when the seasons change,
when they days get longer, or shorter.
i feel a deep dread, a doomed life ahead of me.
no matter how much i begged the maker for the days to change length,
when they do I can see so far ahead,
that the ends in sight.
and that end is sore, and cruel.
Sunday 28th May 2023 4:41 pm
Also by Nadia Coia:beautiful because he is |
The Tree of Life (1): Beyond Vision
I have rooted myself in this planet
I call myself an Earthling
The Universe, it's nourishing
Far beyond the light
For eyes don't need vision
A science beyond methods
Both positive & negative
My antler branches feel
Prosperities for Earth
Our Solar system worth
Sunday 28th May 2023 3:12 pm
Also by Kevin Tan:Post-Pandemic Puberty Parent Pains | The Hyve Mind | A Poem A Day Keeps The Doctor Away | P!NK TRUSTFALLERS | From P to Pornography | La famille de Gouyon Matignon de Pontouraud | Breaking God (2) Baby Brainwash Boogie | Train Traveling (1) | When The Levee Breaks (HOLY MOLY) | Breaking God (1) | Parental Controls | Engeland (Land of Angels) | Positive & Optimistic (Mindset Masters) | not in the least | Nature Nurture | De Hoorn van Holland (The Horn of Holland) | Charlotte (Quand elle était un rêve) | TED-event @ the Van Gogh Museum (Amsterdam, 2012) | Victimhood (3): Whispers of the White Witches | Victimhood (2) Grudgelessness | Victimhood (1) Transformation | verwarrende wereld (not quite yet) | Fine Online | unpornify yourselves |
Strolling wooded fen and green pasture,
Stimulated by Spring's splendour,
Yellow Rattle, Red Poppy,
Cowslip, Purple Clover.
by divine hand,
Sunday 28th May 2023 12:27 pm
Also by JD Russell:Wendy K | Accept me as I am | The Green Man and Jenny Greenteeth Get Married | The Unexpected Ballad of Laura and Ben | YOU MUST READ THIS | Through the Abbey’s great doors | Last breath | Eleven thousand fourth century British Virgins |
FOR MY SISTER EVE: 5/7/1937-27/5/2023
Witnessing the fluttering turning of life's pages
Flickering ever faster as life itself ages,
How comforting that the narrative noted on them
Reflects the rich joy of a sister's life seen upon them;.
To give vital meaning to the precious word "achieve"
And add more reason for mourners' need to grieve.
Sunday 28th May 2023 12:24 pm
Also by M.C. Newberry:REMEMBRANCE OF TIMES PAST | LIKE TO HATE | WOE IS ME! | SOCIALISM | SNOWFLAKE | ENRICH THE EXISTENCE | MANIPULATION | BLOODY WOMEN |
Walking Back To Happiness on Friday 26th May 2023 (KISS and TOFFEE)
Desperate to get out and exercise
My increasingly bloated physiology,
I follow advice that I’ve learned from life,
Two magic formulae, KISS and TOFFEE,
My first is: Keep It Simple Stupid!
Then: Time on Feet,-without the t!-well spent, I hope.
And I follow the wisdom undiluted,
Contained in the words of Alexander Pope:
Fools rush in where angels fear to tread!
So on Frid...
Sunday 28th May 2023 12:20 pm
Also by Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh:Millionaires...Don't Give a Fuck About You | Walking Back to Happiness | Un Succès Titanesque! | United Futilities | The Elephant in the Room or Miss Tavistock’s Creative Biology Class | SPAM! | Sausage Fingers | Haiku. Mis-Match of the Day-Score | Citizen Not Subject | Dethronement Haiku | Lover of South African Apartheid | Thanksgiving for Sunday 23rd April 2023 |
The sadness gatherer
With the Moon
not close enough to comfort my heart
a dirgeful wind catches me off guard
finds me crying without reason
and hopes like birds have flown out of sight
finding a worthier cause
O! how I would steal Heaven
just to be able to smile!
Why am I feeling compelled
to wander through thoughts of loneliness
Day by day my future...
Sunday 28th May 2023 11:29 am
Also by Grace Meadows:Life's most ecstatic phase | Phew! | Finale | Ruined house, neglected garden midsummer | Summing up | Rule of the blade | Knife edge | Lid lifting | In the cold light of now | Restore to factory settings | A few pages from the book of animality | Blood flower | On an Autumnal mellowed evening | Mother Nature taking care of her own | Returning to singularity |
A butterfly, pinioned to a wheel,
Helplessly hankers for the sky up above.
We, too, are governed by the pain we feel,
When banished from the world of love.
Unhappy bodies don’t heal.
Dark minds conceive of plots all around,
Conspiracies lie thick on the ground,
We’re tormented by all the secrets concealed.
Ulcers fester when blood won’t congeal.
Unhappy bodies don’t...
Sunday 28th May 2023 8:18 am
Also by John Botterill:Sky | The Bottom Line | First Love | The Garden | Consumer Rights | Hickleton Main | Mr Plague | The Dance of Life | Early Morning Quietude | A Chance Meeting |
If there was a rain like such
If there was a rain like such,
the heart gets purified,
from the charcoal of betrayel,ego, pessimism, hurt,
from the deeds of others or self,
burdening it with the clutter.
washing away the worldly sins and pain,
making it pure and innocent like a baby's soul.
Why life is full of suffering when it can be a fair of joy?
God, smiled and replied
The kindness and...
Sunday 28th May 2023 7:57 am
Also by Ankita Srivastava:To Fix or wave goodbye? |
A Ukranian poet, patriot and father of Ukranian Literature.
A serf who won his freedom.
The soul of the Ukraine.
Whose statue was recently vandalised by Russian troops.
A freedom fighter who exhorted his people.
With these words.
" And glory to you, dark blue mountains.
Frost and snow protect you.
And to you, great hearted heroes.
God does n...
Saturday 27th May 2023 9:48 pm
Also by keith jeffries:The City of Shadows | Birds of a Feather | La Ermita | Black to Britain | The Subversive Artist | Autocrats | A New King | A Book and its Cover |
Road to Nowhere?
I’m on the road to nowhere
And I ain’t in no hurry to get there
My bag is packed full
With all that I need
I’ve been walking for days
And I intend to continue
My journey with ease
It’s a dusty old road
Full of damn potholes
But at least
My shoes are well soled
The dust tickles my nose
The damned dust
Keeps making me sn...
Saturday 27th May 2023 7:52 pm
Also by Clare:He Rolls. | Not Worthy of a Title. | Freedom. | Never Enough. | Friendship by The River. | Thank you! | Kindness. | Twenty Four Hours Can Change a Life | Kind gestures and suspicious looks. (The First Morning) | Tenter Hooks Once More. (The First Night) | Tenter hooks and Pitiful Looks. (The Refuge) | Crown | Preparing to Leave. | The Three Faces of Me. | As The Bell Tolls. |
It can help you pass your A-levels
Or similar bog-standard tests;
It will cook up birthday verses,
Can sketch some blackbirds in their nests
Or write a decent theme tune for TV.
But Beethoven’s ninth symphony,
The trio from the Rosenkavalier,
Gaugin’s Christs or the Mona Lisa?
Such inspiration it can’t get near.
AI is the service of the bland.
The risk is it will unde...
Saturday 27th May 2023 7:23 am
Also by Stephen Gospage:Whoops! | Days of Sorrow | War Graves | Retreat | Purfleet | Monarchs |
I know that you adored letters,
More than texts or emails.
Something of the old times
Always had a place in your heart -
Writing a letter with quill and ink,
Sprinkling your fragrance on it,
Filling it with love and kisses,
Owning a white pigeon deliverer,
Who'd fight all the odds and ordinaries
To deliver it safe and sound to me.
I know that it's been mo...
Friday 26th May 2023 6:30 pm
Also by Manish Singh Rajput:Enlarged Enclave of Slavery | From Ghostly to Glory | Tornadic Touch of Love | All by Herself | Till Saturn | Deceived and Achieved. | Ever Vigilant, Forever Beautiful. | Off the Wrong Terminal | Sign of the Times | Not Sparing Any Log | Undercover Memories Dwelling Underwater. | Flowers' Complaints to the Florist. | In a Parallel World. | A Wander-full Quest with Beautiful Blurs. | An Anomaly From an Old Lady | Sunset, Sundowner and You. |
The Old Cock and Hen
Wedding anniversary sixty years on
Let's do what we did
On our very first date
Johnny was up for it
Bright red beetroot face Sharon
Said we can't do that
Ravenous pair of randy rabbits
Dimly lit back of pub
You had your wicked way
O.K let's give it a go
Brenda ear wigging barmaid smiled
Regulars got together, special lock-in
Security cameras set maximum zoom
Friday 26th May 2023 4:05 pm
I had a dream bay it had me and you, two small kids a house on the beach with piece of mind claim sea and blue sky
In this dream their was no homeless or illness no addiction so the two of us will be free no suffering either
A dream were love is a cure for all and problems are few and few between
But as nice as this dream was it was just a dream so till I make it all come through me an...
Friday 26th May 2023 1:00 pm
Also by Keith Byrne:Care for you | Oh it's hard | Am Okay | A jobs lot | Me and my job |
The great day of his wrath, 1853.
De straf voor deze
Is simpelweg uw
cultuur te wissen uit
en eeuwige duisternis
gebracht door een
Friday 26th May 2023 11:02 am
Also by Rudyard Kooistra:1820/21. | Das grosse gehege, Caspar David Friedrich 1832. | Dartmoor sky. | Cornwall Beach. | Chemin de la Machine 1874. | Calais. | Brooklyn, 1950. | Borth's award-winning beach. |
see how it comes out
what blows up
how it goes down
this all can’t be right
suckers just having a good night
as time goes by
even simple recognizes
a bad thing that can’t last
all things must pass
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
I’ve done my time
with lessons that weren’t mine
wanna sit back awhile
watch it all burn down
how the mighty fall
Thursday 25th May 2023 8:11 pm
Also by Robert C Gaulke:Frames | Hey Youth!!! | Plot Reversals | A lot of people |
only for the afternoon
got me thinking,
is this what it would be like
measuring the minutes
between the meals,
I bought a ready-meal,
lasagne not my favourite
by a long chalk,
thirty minutes at 180
middle of the oven
I nearly forgot to take
the plastic film off,
a glass of wine for one
stands there, ominous
like a poisoned ch...
Thursday 25th May 2023 6:15 pm
(A very overdue piece. )
No inspiration or affection or thought of any kind brushed my path.
I hated it so
I watched the sky melt into a thousand shades of grey, dismal prayers planted in the clouds.
From beneath saturated dreams I wander, dying to leave this world behind.
Is it just the cold or am I only one caught in a sleep state?
My tired eyes hesitate to see the truth, if I ignore the...
Thursday 25th May 2023 4:10 pm
Also by Jordyn Elizabeth:Pink lemonade | scandalous crime | Wild woman (21.) | sad little soul | Oblivion | darlin you'll be okay | death of a Poet |
Dreams of Kyanite Crystal Eyes
take flight from the runway
lined mandala path
tightly woven by tattoo'd tapestry
into the night burning with silver moonlight.
sink into sheets under the starry sky
laced with bright banners
blazing through the space
across lines of longitude
which divide through time.
slice across the looping meridian
scalpel strokes with surgeon precision
sculptured by steady handed direction
Thursday 25th May 2023 11:09 am
Also by Rob Cohen:a somewhat sensual vision on Margate Street : Sunday, 11th | propaganda is a hoax // to sell you insurance | ((Dante themed, Dylan styled)) Protest Song |
Scuttler gangs roaming streets
Torrid tales to tell of pain
Suffering, in a hell on earth
back in Victorian Manchester
Air unbelievably polluted, poisoned
sickening smell dominates the landscape
Row upon row of slum and tenement,
amid gas works and dingy ale houses
Vast areas of warehouse, mill, and chimney stack
protrude throughout the city black
Wednesday 24th May 2023 10:32 pm
Also by Rick Varden:Hush! | All that Malarkey | If I Could Paint | Identity Crisis | Age is Only a Number |
I’d gone out on my bike for a quick peddle when I called in at “Guns ‘n’ Roses” for a coffee break. It’s actually called “Spuds ‘n’ Berries” because it’s a farm shop. I normally avoid these like the plague as they try to charge you a tenner for a jacket spud that’s been “locally grown”. Persilanny, I don’t care how far away my spuds have been grown as long as they’ve had a ton of good English c...
Wednesday 24th May 2023 9:45 pm
Also by John Coopey:HOLLY AND PHIL | PLEASE RELEASE ME | HAPPY TIMES | BOP IT ! | THE BEST OF TIMES... |
jeopradize the sand on under,
under belts in strides and dies,
a death bed of less fragments.
Nor the waves in afterday,
Or the monday wonder blues,
and the screen of held out candy.
Your eyes are not blue.
Wednesday 24th May 2023 8:54 pm
Also by Alita Moore:Relived Dying | Faggot |
From: Jaxy To: Love
Expressions of Love: Part VII
Title: From: Jaxy To: Love
I've written a million letters and more about my feelings for you. I even once told you I could write a book. While it is not in the traditional way, I'm working on that book. Through poetry, letters, notes, and spoken word I am writing the saga that has been our life to this point. Our story will continue to grow, just ...
Wednesday 24th May 2023 8:41 pm
Also by Jason Phillips:Time | The Night Is Ours | The Honor of a Knight | Hear My Thoughts |
HARD TO KEEP MY MOUTH SHUT
Displayed on my dentist office wall, "A smile is a whisper of a laugh"
I quietly sit there in intending doom
It is meant to be a soothing thought
While screaming seeping from another room
Wednesday 24th May 2023 8:28 pm
Also by Short Attention Span Poetry:SIT STAY REST | OVER THE HUMP | ATE FEET AWAY |
Where did we go wrong?
Grasping onto all that’s left
Palms filled with elation
Watching as the sand pours through my nimble fingers
This was designed to last for years
How did we get here?
Wednesday 24th May 2023 8:24 pm
Also by Cody Roach:Leech | Dancing with the devil | Heartbreak |
Title: Valley of Doubt
Shadows speak to you in tongues. Even the light of truth yields to the thicket of no trust.
Wednesday 24th May 2023 4:45 pm
Also by Michael Angel:Unsure. |
Disgusted of Tunbridge Wells
Dear London Times, the editor or to whom it may concern
I write this letter as my endeavour for the sake your readers learn
Of such unabashed debauchery involving two young males
Holding hands they were in broad daylight right here in Tunbridge Wells
As I took my stroll down the Pantiles to get my morning paper
These filthy two. I’m telling you held hands outside the draper
Wednesday 24th May 2023 9:37 am
Looking for a meaning where it loses its grip
These words are yours
And way of noticing is mine
I come to an understanding
As you say it to the one
But how shall one speak of
words have lost their grip on meaning
Like it finding its way in a space
Where it is not even reverberating
With its previous shadow
Painters starts to paint at that full moon
Like it is pointing to the light in the water
Trying a way to caress without sensing
Tuesday 23rd May 2023 9:19 pm
Also by Kritarth Jaiswal:Thy art thou |
After my graduation
I walked around and waited for my family to come and find me
And It felt oddly familiar
Standing alone in a crowd
Where everyone was being
Embraced and hugged and together
It is an empty feeling
That was the epitome of my high school experience
And I felt like maybe I was not ready for the world just yet
I was scared to begin my life...
Tuesday 23rd May 2023 7:09 pm
'This Is Your Home'
I am very old now, slumped in chair.
Of her face, I am no longer aware.
Is this even my home, don't think so?
I recall my home, all those years ago.
But 'I live here now' is what they say.
Words they repeat 10 times a day.
I'll be told again at bedtime for sure.
But I still dream of my old front door.
The morning comes, dressed and fed.
'This is your home' the first thing said.
Tuesday 23rd May 2023 7:01 pm
Also by Mike Bartram:The Glade of Light | The Carnival | A Different World | The Party Is Over | Let Us Be One | Distant Tears (Liverpool Loves Ukraine) | Sea and Dune |
Between Ego & Epiphany
Deep down you always know
And I knew,
I could provide for me more than you could
I could protect me more than you could
And I should, trust ME more than I did!!!
I fell for all the talk without seeing a walk.
But now you’re jaded because I’m walking my talk........right on outta here!
Don’t think that I’m not sad or disappointed. But I have to s...
Tuesday 23rd May 2023 8:03 am
(music: "Burned letters" - Johannes Bornlöf)
Step into existence
one scared thought at a time
picking vanities to bear with
one uncovered self-deception at a time
living the present to the rhythm of moments pained through
like melodies played out with a passion wavering anew
earning to trespass the emptiness of fear
towards a bright side so seemingly clear
aligned to hor...
Monday 22nd May 2023 8:30 pm
Also by osne:Forgotten |
The formation of a family
The foundation of human society is the family formation,
The coming together of a man and woman in a loving relation.
The family is an unit of love,enthusiasm,devotion and sincerity,
Regarded as the source of progress,strength ,love and prosperity.
Man and woman are brought together,the relationship is intense,
Extra marital sex is sinful and should be an offence !!
Monday 22nd May 2023 1:51 pm
Also by hugh:What’s coming next ? | A big thankyou to our Creator |
It's an old Yànyǔ,
Says the master to his student
Relationships are a beautiful task woven
The student says to the master
I'm done with all the fixing in relations
If you are done, my son
Then that's how important it was for you from the beginning
Relationships needs constant fixing
You can't fix it all up and think it's constant
Rather it's a dail...
Monday 22nd May 2023 7:39 am
Also by Watts:Tiānhuābǎn |
The plight of the hopeless man
Pleading for patronage at the highway on-ramp
Staggering to his feet, waving a wand in his hand
Forcing it through the ground.
To convince them, to convince himself
He's in a state of desperation.
Stomping his feet
To an echoless beat;
An earnest declaration muffled by layers of concrete.
No one turns a head,
No one's eyes to meet.
Monday 22nd May 2023 2:32 am
can someone please help me
i don’t know what to do
i don’t know how feel
can someone please tell me
i don’t know how to act
i don’t know to speak
i don’t understand new words
i feel like a freak
i don’t know what to do
i don’t know what to feel
can someone please tell me
i can’t control my emotions
i don’t know what i’m feeling
i spend my time alone
Sunday 21st May 2023 1:46 am
Weekly WalkabousVerse, E.G.: Poem 43 of 230: A BAYSWATER BED-SIT
Poem 43 of 230: A BAYSWATER BED-SIT
Arrived in London,
At Heathrow Airport,
With sixty kilos
Of luggage I'd brought.
Found a paper, Loot,
And called an agent;
Stored two heavy bags,
Then to him I went.
For one week of rent,
He'd ensure a bed
Within Bayswater -
A bed-sit, he said.
It was eighty pounds
Per week (nothing more),
With a lift arranged
Saturday 20th May 2023 6:30 pm
The Jester and the new refugee
I met an interesting fellow in the Mountains of Frustration, that remote but beautiful part of northern England, who told me he was a court jester, and proved it with a barrage of jokes and magic tricks, confessing, ‘I like to keep my hand in.’
‘You have a look of a chap I met,’ he said,
‘whose disappearance fascinated the nation,
that of the missing Match Of The Day TV presenter, Harry Shoot...
Saturday 20th May 2023 11:53 am
Also by Kevin Vose:Little Rob | Bus Stop Love |
I’ll let the waters heavy tide wash over me
But a rip current pulls me out to sea
I remain still in the flow of the water
I float along like an animal being led to slaughter
Adrift in the ocean and in my own emotion now I search for the land
My head a mess and scattered like grains of sand
The water fills my ears and I hear nothing but a dull hum
The farther I go, the less likely it is t...
Friday 19th May 2023 6:36 pm
Fragments of a Soul
In pursuit of a better life
I refused to delineate boundaries
No bubble to protect my very essence from being frayed
My soul begins to rupture
Ever so slightly at first but slowly
I start to lose me at my very core
No longer recognising my own reflection
Surrounded by hyenas ready to snuff out my
goodness at a moments notice
My laughs grow more quiet
The light in my ...
Friday 19th May 2023 4:22 pm
Bigger than you
You should know better
Than to think you’re alone in this universe
You’ve seen breath come from nothing
More complex than fathomable
Human species shapeshift and roam
With inventions inexplicable
Grass, water, and life itself
Come to be
And people like you
Who all think different
And think they’re the only ones
Don’t assume you’re not connect...
Friday 19th May 2023 2:30 pm
Also by Katerina Alexandra Parapadakis:Part of us | One |
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