The Shifting Canvas
Like a painter's work on a new piece The river carves a different path Each drop a sculpture, day by day Until the former fades away, a memory lost in the wind Pictures on the…
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The soulless cry.
I thought it'd be different with you.* *When darkness overshadowed the light, And the sound of your scream pierced my already ringing ears,* *I…
Lost
All traces are wiped out The sound of familiar foot paths fade away Laid on the paths are thorns Blood drip for every lost way The melody of petal leaves are still The once…
Whispers Of The Monsoon Rain
My heart is heavy, burden with a load of care The tempest of life toss, taking the very left My skin rips, my bones frail to stand There I stood, with no one to help The…
Beauty in ashes
Everyone is useful, everything is usable Even in ashes, where the decay lies Are embodiment of beauty that lies beneath A testament of a new dawn after a dusk In the remain of…
Poetry for my cats
art by Louis Wain Lylai The breath of winter through your sick little nose As the paws open and retreat to my touch You came, with bloody eyes and…
Amber Hourglass
Every moment count, use it wisely The ticking is fading, a gentle leak Each tiny grain, a memory spun Of laughter, Pain, Joy, and whisper words While comfort offers you her cozy…
July Challenge 2: A Joke—(as told by my brother).
Image Generated Using Meta AI He said, "Why did a goat join a choir group?" I blinked. He grinned. "To bleat in G-major, not just to snoop!" I gasped, then wheezed, then fell…
Rise, Roar, and Revolt
The drums of war resonate, the air is warm How long will the Nightingale continue to chirp? How long would your anger remain Subdued? Rise, oh mortal, roar until your captive…
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