The colour of the hour stains the horizon. Someone pins some stars up there, leaves & returns with an oil rag to make it sparkle.

#poetry #night #writing

hope out of this, I can have a single manuscript which intend to submit. I am still writing though. You should see my hive post. 😂

#writing #poetry #poets #manuscripts

like to turn them into one whole. Just need to figure out which poems will go into the final draft. 😔

#writing #poetry #chapbook #

the introspective narration, to the music. Not a regular movie. 

#movie #film #cinema #poetry

wonder what stars watched Othello's madness. I wonder how broken love can be. 

#poetry #thoughts #writing

like what I have been writing. Will I submit it is still a question I can't answer. 

#writing #poetry #poem #life 

tears you open & you can't even scream because the beast looks like you. 

#philosophy #life #story #poetry

Anytime I finish writing a poem, I feel a hum in my bones. My body sings. It's like standing before a beautiful woman.

#poetry #poet #writing #emotion

Woke up this morning to a good news; I just won a writing prize. I'm still getting goosebumps. I am at peace.

#writing #prize #poetry #blog

The more I read poetry, the less inclined I'm to participate in the daily cruelty of life, the more I question my mortality.

#poetry #life #reading #psychology

The more I read poetry, the less inclined I'm to participate in the daily cruelty of life, the more I question my mortality.

#poetry #life #reading #psychology

universe knows. Sometimes the rejections come with notes about how much they loved a poem but it was not a good fit. 😔

#writing #poetry #poem #submissions

I have two poetry manuscripts written. I would like to turn them into one whole. Just need to figure out which poems will go into the final draft. 😔

#writing #poetry #chapbook #poem

The Tree of Life is a visually arresting film. It is poetry: the images, to the introspective narration, to the music. Not a regular movie. 

#movie #film #cinema #poetry

In my isolation, I pray for love's tender gaze & want's ruthless cut. I wonder what stars watched Othello's madness. I wonder how broken love can be. 

#poetry #thoughts #writing

The colour of the hour stains the horizon. Someone pins some stars up there, leaves & returns with an oil rag to make it sparkle.

#poetry #night #writing

I have been having a very prolific writing period. I like what I have been writing. Will I submit it is still a question I can't answer. 

#writing #poetry #poem #life 

This life is a strange beast. It walks up to you & tears you open & you can't even scream because the beast looks like you. 

#philosophy #life #story #poetry

I have sent the two manuscripts out to poet friends. I hope out of this, I can have a single manuscript which intend to submit. I am still writing though. You should see my hive post. 😂

#writing #poetry #poets #manuscripts

Anytime I finish writing a poem, I feel a hum in my bones. My body sings. It's like standing before a beautiful woman.

#poetry #poet #writing #emotion

Woke up this morning to a good news; I just won a writing prize. I'm still getting goosebumps. I am at peace.

#writing #prize #poetry #blog

The more I read poetry, the less inclined I'm to participate in the daily cruelty of life, the more I question my mortality.

#poetry #life #reading #psychology

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The colour of the hour stains the horizon. Someone pins some stars up there, leaves & returns with an oil rag to make it sparkle.

#poetry #night #writing

I have sent the two manuscripts out to poet friends. I hope out of this, I can have a single manuscript which intend to submit. I am still writing though. You should see my hive post. 😂

#writing #poetry #poets #manuscripts

I have two poetry manuscripts written. I would like to turn them into one whole. Just need to figure out which poems will go into the final draft. 😔

#writing #poetry #chapbook #poem

The Tree of Life is a visually arresting film. It is poetry: the images, to the introspective narration, to the music. Not a regular movie. 

#movie #film #cinema #poetry

In my isolation, I pray for love's tender gaze & want's ruthless cut. I wonder what stars watched Othello's madness. I wonder how broken love can be. 

#poetry #thoughts #writing

DAY THREE 

I have been having a very prolific writing period. I like what I have been writing. Will I submit it is still a question I can't answer. 

#writing #poetry #poem #life 

This life is a strange beast. It walks up to you & tears you open & you can't even scream because the beast looks like you. 

#philosophy #life #story #poetry

Anytime I finish writing a poem, I feel a hum in my bones. My body sings. It's like standing before a beautiful woman.

#poetry #poet #writing #emotion

Woke up this morning to a good news; I just won a writing prize. I'm still getting goosebumps. I am at peace.

#writing #prize #poetry #blog

The more I read poetry, the less inclined I'm to participate in the daily cruelty of life, the more I question my mortality.

#poetry #life #reading #psychology

Whenever I get a rejection in my mail, I feel so terrible. I feel like I don't know how to write and the universe knows. Sometimes the rejections come with notes about how much they loved a poem but it was not a good fit. 😔

#writing #poetry #poem #submissions

Each #NFT combines the creativity of multiple #artists, weaving together elements of #poetry, dance and animated shorts. 

But then again... A detour At the next turn Unexpected Unexplainable And out of my way... But behold the beauty Of Dawn... #poetry #love

I cut every string Attached to Love And put them on hold I ripped off all emotions And locked them In impregnable vaults... It just has to be that way 'I said' To stop this much hurt...#poetry #love

I would sail with you To our true home Through Oceans Across Lands I will make a detour To find you waiting... #poetry #love

I healed I loved again I think it was the smile Crafted into your songs The Sun's rays that lit Every dark in my heart.I would sail with you To our True home... #poetry #love

have a good night pain in the heart again and again This is how life's expectation goes as love rises from the side. #love #poetry