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World full of wonder
I see the worldFull of wondersMy eyes doI hear the soundVibrant and clearMy ears doI smell and tasteSome nice, some foulMy nose and tongue doIn my mindI make storiesVivid and trueThe world is out there There is one inside toowhich one is true?
The fair #haiku
The fair was in the makingWith tents, wares and bannersFilling the bland venueAttractive goodsArrived in truckloads Glittering and mouth watering Shining and newEach pricedBeyond their valueSeeking Beyond what’s dueThen arrived the peopleIn swarms like beesSeeking the wantsMuch beyond their needsIn their convergenceLay the war of needsevery transaction foughtwith the deadly arsenal of greedIn the endContinue reading “The fair #haiku”
You live only in memories
As the wheels moveInto the infernoHungry flames leapever ready to devour The flesh burnsAnd the ashes remainPutrid smell narrating the gruesome galoreThere breaksThe unseen mortal threadNothing to carry, No singing of a loreYet it tugs On the heavy heartsThat still beatDespite not existing anymore For only thereand nowhere elseIt’s existence remainsWhere it lives for evermore
Dance of lights #haiku
Water and the lightsTheir dance is mesmerisingThey take many shapes #haiku
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
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
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
Hope, Despair, Faith
Hopeis not knowingYet wishingDespair Is not knowingand not believingFaithIs knowingand believing
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