At evening when I arrived - nowhere a thousand imaginations rose up in me like an enchantment I gave my hands hopelessly into it saw dusk graze itself blindly across the winter hills, blue as its heart and pitched myself into its apple where no arms may hold me but the echous ribbons of a long-lost past
It's really not urgent
You have all the time in the world
Your last seconds
Will be the eternity
Inside a nibless
Fountain pen
it feels like most days, i’m
standing still, observing the
movement as it blurs past
my tired vision.
~K.T.
...
I held a snake.
I gave a spider water And I may have seen it wave;
I don't know if it was thanking me.
But I knew the snake was curious. Its skin felt cold on mine—
But the spider? I couldn't tell If it was thanking or
Warning me.
At least the snake Could show me its eyes.
The spider just waved and waved.
...
Andi Leigh 08/31/2024
L. V., i found this poem when you let me walk around your mind
I know you do not exist
But you think you do
Looking for darkness
In broad daylight
A life of commas and semicolons The pauses and hesitations of the ellipsis The catastrophic ending of paragraphs The solitude of the blank spaces And the freedom of the thought never written
Ephemeral blooms
Dress the portico pallid
Yesterday's resolve in soft translation,
Have I always dreamt of fervour
Have I always ached for more
I meet the teasing loss
From where it lingers,
Self evolved lament
It will often be a season
The curious untethered
Reaching out for loves return
Writing stuff when you don't have a full picture yet is fun.
Ah yes, the rumored gender, a rare and elusive sight
FRAGMENTS
Fragments, oh fragments
Small pieces of brokenness
Time chiseled off moments
in detached consciousness
Shattered hope and dreams
In solitary confinement
Fear, in suppressed screams
Enforced early retirement
Retained disappointed feats
Trigger the onset of delusion
Unto bowing lowly in defeat
Reduced to utter confusion
Blasted, stripped of dignity
Unretrieved pieces of unity
Fragments of human sanity
©Johnny J P Lee
(Novelist, Author & Poet)
A Gogyoshiren Poem (15)
Photos, Unsplash Images
That would be UNPRECEDENTED! You? Writing a thing? Never happened before.
What if I wrote a thing...?👀