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Week 1 photo challenge-geometry, bushes, window, brick, curtain, green, tan, wall, building, dark red, tree
I choose my green plants and Praying Mantis. There is plenty green around me! I have a green thumb.
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Lessen
You figured if you took my joy
It would lessen my world
It did not it made me work until
I made a better world from out of my insides
There was not room for you to do damage there
I took your blows and made a purposeful hole
I let out the bad and with it , you did go.
I never let your bondage lessen my joy
Not in this lifetime or ever more.
MwsR ❤
There is a lingering breeze
It carries your scent to me
I often breathe it in
So I can feel close to you again.
It flows with such a purpose
My heart needs it
My senses grab on
It settles in my heart
There is where you will remain
This lingering breeze
Carries your essence to me
It helps take me back to times gone by
It transforms the tears I cry
I love this yet it is such a burden
Always having this lingering
This reminder
This essence
These tears
This love as well as a burden.
MwsR ❤
You once took my hand,
You said you would take me away to that happy place.
Promising me that what was going on was a total nightmare and not real
But I was the only who could see and feel it.
You whispered right to my soul
Told me that bad people are only in the movies
But I found no comfort in those words
Instead I lived without comfort for many years.
You said there would be rainbows after the rain
Sent me wishing along a path of make belief,
Showed me nothing and still wanted me to follow you
To believe you, and I willingly was naïve.
Turns out that behind every dream I ever dreamt of happiness,
One of sorrow interrupted me.
I found nothing to help
No one in my world to grab a hold and not let go of me
All I had when it was said and done was a need to flee.
I stopped dreaming for it left me falsely in a daze of happiness
Instead I stopped listening to you and faced the awful dread.
Don’t bother me anymore!
I can’t live in that Dreamland.
MwsR ❤
Seeing the sun and all it shines upon
Knowing that is has so much power
Able to go “shine” wherever it chooses to
Beneficial to all living things, the giver of abundance
Every flower, every tree, and every being looks up to it.
Imagine a world without it…
Without its loving touch
Without its warmth
That would be tragic and scary
Nothing would grow, no tree, not any flower, no being.
Things would gradually cease to exist.
I personally love the sun and what it can do.
Don’t you?
MwsR ❤
Mind and Soul’s Release..
For today breath a little
Take time, your heart can be brittle
Unkind words will soon fade
Just like our bodies often cast a shade
Things worth it are many
They won’t be announced like in the Grammys
Nice thoughts are like pillows for your heart
Doesn’t matter if you don’t make the first start
Patience will come to you
Just in time, it will ensue
Helping you to heal…
To feel
Making realizations forefront in your mind
Directing you like a stick does for the blind
In time you will grow
If not by making errors, maybe in your heart it will show.
Fly with problems, as well as in peace
It’s your mind and your soul’s release.
MwsR❤
What you see should have a meaning,
If you look with open eyes.
Indescribable beauty in details we capture with our minds.
Efforts not wasted or mute.
Things we can create will not end up desolate.
Understanding takes precarious measures.
Finding something special and unique where so much abounds.
No way to count, for there are too many ways.
Design is just part of what it is
Wow, what abstract is this!
MwsR ❤
Complicated and misunderstood
Things get twisted awfully good.
Separation starts but a little at a time
Not one person notices that distinguishing line
Stress is all-consuming
Like a renter trying to find money for the rent.
Purpose gets lost in the bustle
Surviving takes first thought
Denying is a way of coping
Neither pride or honor matter anymore.
So what if this does not make sense anymore
There, over there, is always an exit door.
Better change before it changes you its way
Better live before it takes your whole life.
Screaming will make silent the pain
But you aren’t suppose to complain.
Who knows how it all will end
Oops, there is a dare in that, you don’t understand.
Like water drifts in different directions
So shall we all.
Unless you can no longer stand after the fall.
MwsR ❤
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