emotions – Page 5 – Poetry & More

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Stepping out of my comfort zone

This whole writing process has ripped me out of my comfort zone. It’s one thing to sit in the comfort of your own home, and write scores of pages untold. Is it bold? Is it dreaming? Hoping, wishing, scheming? It is one thing to pour out your heart in solitude. Where it’s just your attitude. Continue reading “Stepping out of my comfort zone”

Disappointment

O’ thy light of happiness, Do not leave me in a constant state of darkness. Linger on me a moment longer. This! O’ this will not make me stronger. Stay! O’ thy pleasant light. You do not have to be bright. Just light, so all things are not consumed. Stay with me; light of life,Continue reading “Disappointment”

Little Girl; a guest post

By Heather Congrove Note from me; Sadly, I think we all feel like the little girl in the poem sometimes. Not having a male point of view, I’m sure it happens to them as well. We are pushed out of innocence. Sometimes I don’t want to put away childish things. I don’t want the stressesContinue reading “Little Girl; a guest post”

Shared world

I’m different. You’re different. We both need air to breathe. I’m different. You’re different. We both need water to drink. I’m different. You’re different. We both need food to eat. I’m different. You’re different. We both need shelter from the storm. I’m different. You’re different. We both need to protect our bodies with coverings. I’mContinue reading “Shared world”

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A bed of Roses

Roses are considered the most romantic flower. Within their delicate petals, they contain all the power. The fragrance so sweet, tender and mild. A move intended to beguile? They exude the essence of love. They are gentle in expression; whereas we tend to shove. They show sentiments we can’t express in words. Does itContinue reading “A bed of Roses”

How?

I don’t know how to make you go away. Knowing that I don’t want you; why do you stay? ~ My mind focuses on the negative, sour, bad feels. I can’t switch off the reels. ~ Intended for me or not. It’s difficult to sort out the shot. ~ Everything I do is wrong. CausingContinue reading “How?”

The River, a fox and a well

I went out into the world, my fortunes ah to seek. I followed the road till my feet did shriek. Beatin’ the pavement took on new meaning, my soul it left careening. The road led to a river. It I followed. Praying my fortunes, it would deliver. For drink or food, I never wanted. MyContinue reading “The River, a fox and a well”