A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
My thoughts have become my biggest enemy...
Another acrostic poem because why not?
P.S. This word reminds me of the Hindi word 'Kubsoorat'
when you feel like you're juggling fire
(some pics are of diyas but anyway-)
Offered on the altarโs coals,
Seared in ecstasy.
Crashing down all because some people just want to see the world burn...
A micropoem about what writing feels like to me.
Credit goes to the artist for the image.
And this is my daily prompt entry :)
Pushing down the thoughts That burst from your memories like weeds
A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
My thoughts have become my biggest enemy...
Another acrostic poem because why not?
P.S. This word reminds me of the Hindi word 'Kubsoorat'
when you feel like you're juggling fire
(some pics are of diyas but anyway-)
Offered on the altarโs coals,
Seared in ecstasy.
Crashing down all because some people just want to see the world burn...
A micropoem about what writing feels like to me.
Credit goes to the artist for the image.
And this is my daily prompt entry :)
Pushing down the thoughts That burst from your memories like weeds