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Jul 17 Malcolm

Summer day

Jul 17 Malcolm

Cheryl Ann Warner

Summer day

Summer is here
Fresh warm humid air
Can hear the sounds
Of fans
Summer day
Came again

Jul 17 Malcolm

What is Life??

Jul 17 Malcolm

Shambhavi

What is Life??

What is life?
What’s life, really?

When you think you’ll win,
but you lose.
When you think you’ll achieve,
but you fail.
When you think you’ll survive…
but you're dead.
And I think....I'm dead

Well, writing after a very long time. I don't know how to start but just somethings are not in our hands its very unpredictable just imagine you gave your soul into something but still not able to achieve even 1% of it that's what life is don't know if these things are already written by God or its just a bad luck but these struggle **** a person from inside I might stop writing poetry but will never forget the hardwork I did for achieving my dreams and I guess I won't even be able to sleep well until and unless I didn't get sucesss

#struggles #stress #anxiety #health

Jul 17 Malcolm

Ode to the Prawn Cracker

Jul 17 Malcolm

Emmie van Duren

Ode to the Prawn *******

Oh, wondrous ******* made of prawn
you make my sense reel
My knees grow weak, my tongue hangs out
your seafood touch to feel.

How longingly my taste buds crave
your prawny, crispy cling
See how they seek most anxiously
the taste that makes them sing.

Not quite of lobster, not quite crab
elusive is your flavour
The crunch that locks onto my tongue
then melts, is one to savor.

All locked in light deliciousness,
your taste just makes me *****
and tho' I can't describe it well
it's definitely prawny.

Let's play a game with good, hot oil
I'll pour some on your back
You must be male, I see you grow -
expanding with a 'crack'!

Come to me now - I crave your touch
You need to be in me
my longing is a raging fire
I love you utterly.

Jul 17 Malcolm

Even When I Sleep

Jul 17 Malcolm

Clay Micallef

Even When I Sleep

I am writing to you from a
park bench in Amsterdam
there is a gentle breeze
of rest-fullness
the cherry trees are in
full bloom
I look for you
in every pretty face
I look for you in the
mannerisms of strangers
I look for you in the
architecture of amazement
I think of you
between the sidewalk
and every step
I hold you in my mind
like a memory of
something precious
I almost found you as the
sun set the sky on fire
in Barcelona
but you know
almost is never sweet
I will find you
before I unveil this
madness of my wandering
I miss you
even when I sleep …
Clay.M

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Jul 17 Malcolm

Southern heat

Jul 17 Malcolm

Cheryl Ann Warner

Southern heat

Can you feel the southern heat.?
In the midst of the day
Looking for relief
I wonder which way
Should I go?
Can you feel the sun beating down?
Is there anyone around.?
I’m starting to feel down
Everywhere I look
The heat index is rising
Can you feel the southern heat?

Jul 17 Malcolm

Stirrings Of The Soul Good Direction !

Jul 17 Malcolm

vienna bombardieri

Stirrings Of The Soul Good Direction !

"Heart sets up vibration echoing wordless intent, mind translates in symbols the flight of our soul’s ascent ! "

Where does the wind blow through when the soul is having its drink?
Intent on learning, living, giving, receiving, how does it come to glow?
If the stirring of THE soul IS God's way of conferring, let's sink
into the abysses of His love and sip from the fountain of His know!

Does ascension of the soul happen while on earth or does it begin up there?
Are we aiming to grow like wild weeds, between the cracks of a sidewalk?
If the waterwheel of life is being turned by an invisible hand from thin air,
then we must be Kenetic energy, just like the water that falls by the clock.

Oh how our lives glow when we choose to take one single step for mankind
Oh how our hearts grow wise as we choose to live through Avian connection
Where does the wind blow through each time we are being loving and kind?
If stirrings of the soul mean ascension then we better give it good direction !