A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
This shorty today is about... Uhm... Well... I don't know really, maybe something to do with cycles again? Never mind.
A poem based on a prompt by @theemuwarheroes: 'Every time he smiled the pain grew within her.' Thank you! :) <3
The fall from flight. Flying too high..... can get you burned.
Some rambling thoughts on chaos and order, despair and hope.
A free verse poem on the Joker (as in a deck of cards.) Always expected to be joking around, yet what happens in those moments when the mask is removed? On prompt: jolly. <3
A poem trying to put emotions into words. “Despair, ancient and cold.”
When everything is a disaster, look at the small things for perspective.
Free verse for these times. A message of hope.
Reality is a mirror and the day is magic.
Depression is not reasonable. It is not rational.
It's the end... but how could I have known the voices were coming from the mirror all along?
How do I describe it? The sadness in my soul.
On emptiness and hopelessness.
Then I simply imagined it wasn’t there.
Despair and thoughts of death.
A second entry from me today, this time a Terza Rima.
Dear Despair, Please go away from me.