dailyprompt – Page 19 – My Tales Within

Words out of the Cage

Few words escaped my clamped cage grouping together They climbed up on the stage They were incitedby the persuasive thought One that ignited the mindto go boldly, beyond the taught In a group there is a shared courageAfraid and trembling, no moreThey stand together on the stageUp on the stage They gather up in aContinue reading “Words out of the Cage”

Comfortably Numb #Musette

Pain shrieksEars hear it LoudAnd clearEyes watchThe macabreStoned dryMind stays comfortably numbed The popular song Pink Floyd ‘Comfortably Numb’ always made sense. Especially in these times of eerily silent cacophony. #musette

Dino back to future

If you could bring back one dinosaur, which one would it be? If I could I would It would be neat Any one of them Would be good If me, they don’t eat

Let the claps go on

Does my scrawl Figure on your scrollDo my verseTravel across to your universeI wonderAnd when it doesDoes your eyes lingerAnd stop the fidgety fingerDo the words penetrateDoes your heart resonateI wonderAnd if it doesThere must be a signThat creates the perfect rhymeOf the song in meEchoing in youAs I scrawlI wonder… Claps are the fuelForContinue reading “Let the claps go on”

All, that is me

There is good in me That peeks and yearns to be seen There is bad in me That seeks To cast shadow on the screen It’s not that the good, is what is me And the bad, is not me It’s just that what I choose to keep, Is all that is Me

I listen…yeah I do

What do you listen to while you work? I listen to the heart that guides me To my true destination I listen to the clock that tells me Life is flowing by I listen to the birds singing outside That tells me There is a world outside I listen to my boss Who tells meContinue reading “I listen…yeah I do”

The slice I see, is Me

There is a slice I seethat’s me And Rest There in the flowIs you There liesIn difference The world

Eyes that don’t see #musette

The eyeSees it all clearYet notPupilDilating fullTo seeOnlythe coveringVain Veil https://dversepoets.com When I see this painting by Alma Thomas, The eclipse, I see the eyes that’s veiled with layers of falsehood. It only sees the vain world. Wrote a Musette. Maybe it would resonate with you

It’s just the colours

#haiku

Dark night that walks

There is a dark skyThat walksAcross the scatteringOf Little sparksThen in time it turnsTo the bright blue sideIn keeping, with the pattern,That It must abideIn many such cyclesTravels forward the timeIn its ashes, soon forgottenIs all that I adored as mineAnd then when the urn is filledUp to the brim, piles up the grimeIt wouldContinue reading “Dark night that walks”