
emptiness and void
seems calm, quite and as absolute peace from outside;
deep within lies the demons of mind,
that produce
screaming, screeching, shrieking
thoughts,
reminding me of things, I wish to forget.
teach my heart how to accept my mind
or
teach me ways to control my mind and it’s fragmented views, that opaques my vision.
my life isn’t all rainbows and unicorns,
rather a fairytale remix;
where unexpected things happen at the most unexpected times,
time has woven the grit in my skin
as I weave the strands of my soul with exhausted metaphors
and sonograph of emptiness.
loved and loud,
they seem confusing;
loud opinions influence me,
being loved scare me,
there’s still room in my heart whose door are locked and I lost the keys in all the way,
hope someone unlocks it with a spare key.
Thank you so much for reading!❤️
Beautiful expression 🙏🙏🌹🌹
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Thank you so much for reading!❤️
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Fairytale remix, I like this concept.
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I’m glad you liked it! Thanks, Sarah ❤️
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Lovely reading Hemalatha.https://musenpoetry.blogspot.com/2021/04/napowrimo21-day-2-soul-approved-route.html
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Thank you so much!❤️
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Loved this Hema!!
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I’m gladddddddddd!! Thank you so much for reading, Akshitaaa ❤️
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My life isn’t all rainbows and unicorns,
rather a fairytale remix! Beautiful and relatable dear. ❤️❤️ Loved reading this
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Thank you so much for reading, Dear Sissy❤️
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“my life isn’t all rainbows and unicorns,
rather a fairytale remix;” this line is soooo coool!😍
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Hehe😁
Thank you so much, Zishh❤️
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Aww beautiful 👏
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Thank you!❤️
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Of course ❤️
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This poem touched my heart….beautifully expressed…..relatable as well….
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Thank you so much, Navin! I’m glad that it resonated you.❤️
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It very much did, Hemalatha ✨❤️
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Die Lehre der Leere
es ist Krieg
es ist das Morden
das Vergewaltigen
von Frauen
Kindern und Leuten
da draussen
davon ist es
nicht erstaunlich
dass die eine Seele
einen Orkan
von wütenden
Geister in uns
die Panik und Angst
in uns schürt
was wir getan
oder nicht
das lässt sich
in der Seele
nicht ausradieren
der Keim
das Korn
das in uns
zum Leben erwachen soll
kommt aus dem Urgrund
der einen Seele
wir sind dem Aussen
und dem Innen
geliebt
oder nicht geliebt
ausgesetzt
wir haben keinen
Schlüssel uns
auch nicht von anderen
uns aus der Not
zu eretten dazu
wir müssen versuchen
in allem
Schritt für Schritt
das Besser versuchen
tagtäglich in unserem tun
zu verankern
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So good! Thanks for sharing❤️❤️
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Thank you so much for reading, Sissy.❤️
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Your words are always profound and beautiful
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🥺❤️
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Amazing concept, i wrote something too on an inanimate object as part of the napowrimo prompt.
https://wp.me/p8BHde-fi do check out if you like voice with a lil humour.🤗
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Thank you so much!
I’ll definitely check it out. 😄
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