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WE ARE ALL MOSAIC __DAILY PROMPT 8TH JUNE

I used to hate the cracks in me. Every mistake felt like a broken tile. Every "no" from life chipped off another piece. I spent years trying to hide the

COURAGE IN A 🍵 CUP____ZAPFIC MONDAY

No light, no motivation. Just me + this cup ☕ First sip: bitter like excuses. Second sip: warm like aunty's hug. Last sip: sweet like "I showed up anyway".

Addicted

Addicted I’m addicted to losing, to getting my hopes up, to not seeing the red flags. I love living in a world of fantasy, borrowing scenes from my favorite books,

NO VIENE NADIE CON NOTICIAS LARGAS

Foto propia OFICIO DE VAGABUNDO (XXVI) Aquí nadie va a cambiar las estructuras del sueño que deriva en sacrificio. Hay que esconderse bajo las mamparas, bajo el

LA ISLA DE AHORA MISMO, TAN OSCURA

Foto propia OFICIO DE VAGABUNDO (XXV) Ahora mismo la isla es más oscura. Fumo un cigarro y otro adentro de ella. No sé nada del mar, los caracoles, los resonantes

DEBISTE HABER LLORADO MUCHO, MADRE

Foto propia OFICIO DE VAGABUNDO (XXIV) Debiste haber llorado mucho, madre. Y mis palabras no te acariciaron. Hay agua de café en tus ojos fijos. Agua de jeringuillas

YA NO ME SALVARÁN NI LAS PALABRAS

OFICIO DE VAGABUNDO (XXII) Foto propia Volver al tiempo de la calma, al río, aquel río de sombras algo cursis. Observar la crecida y los pedruzcos en la ruptura,

AL QUE SE FUE DE TI

Imagen generada por IA El vagabundo ausente es otra clase de vagabundo. Ausente en su reflexión harapienta y luego, luego, luego...el retorno. De pie sobre segundas

Poetry

I decided to write a poem something I haven't done in ages. Just last night I went through some old posts. I seen some ​ 2920 days later For one day and 2920 days,

La voz de un Soñador / The Voice of a Dreamer

Mi nombre es Edelkis Jesús Silva Rojas, tengo 26 años y soy cubano. Soy un joven apasionado por las letras, las figuras y las profesiones, un soñador que ve en cada

I Always Thought I’d See You ...

... Again #poetrycommunity #poetry #relationship #literaturesposts #life #creativecoin

This Is Now, and That Was ...

... Then #poetrycommunity #poetry #opensubmissions #literaturesposts

Meet the Minute ...

... Poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

Vita ...

... Affogato #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #ocd #creativecoin

Atmospheric Instant (Original Poetry)

Truth telling through illusion, picking away at us again and again, There are many scars that can't be seen but it's always just one small thing that wakes us up,

Introduction

The bus is an engine And we are its heart When world looks gloomy you make it an art. And this is what my account is going to be about I will share the kinda world

TGIF (Good Friday 2024)

Flagella flinging stinging bare back attacked with malice for the sin of bold benevolence pestilence afflicted upon sacred skin beginning the precious process of

The Cross, Not a T It's never what it seems... #poetrycommunity #poems #poetry ...

... #ocd

Lend me some inspiration. I haven't written a poem in a while so I'm requesting ...

... a prompt or 2 to write about. It can be a picture (preferably not a meme), a concept, a word or a phrase. I'm not saying I'll definitely write about it, but

Whispers of the Moonlit Pen

Beneath the silver moonlit sky, A poet's heart begins to sigh. In the depths of night, a tale unfolds, A symphony of words yet to be told. Oh, listen close, dear