Showing posts with label poetry styles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry styles. Show all posts

Saturday, October 24, 2020

Anxiety

  

Free use image by The Digital Artist on Pixabay

fear
freeze my heart
as you melt my brain
you don't allow me to rest
but nor can I get work done
if I was daring
I would try
all

******

why
why not try
this is what you ask
anxiety the reason
for my procrastination
I fear I will fail
look the fool
me

~cie~

notes
I am aware that the image is visually disconcerting and unpleasant. It is an accurate depiction of the way anxiety feels.

the prompts


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Sunday, April 5, 2020

NaPoWriMo 2020 Day 4 + April PAD Challenge 2020 Day 4 + April PAD Countdown Catch-Up Day 6:

Image by Engin_Akyurt from Pixabay

A secret wish that I keep hid
Is the hope that dreams really do come true
Like I thought when I was a kid
A secret wish

The way I believed when the world was new
And there was magic in everything that I did
Before harsh reality twisted the screw

I say of foolish beliefs I'm rid
That I've buried the dreams that never grew
But a quiet place in my soul loves what logic forbid
A secret wish

~cie~



notes
The NaNoWriMo prompt was (generally) write a poem about a dream.
The April PAD Challenge prompt was a wish poem.
The April PAD Challenge countdown prompt was a quiet poem.
The poem form is a Rondeau.

Friday, October 18, 2019

OctPoWriMo 2019: Day 17: Do You Remember?

Image by Pexels from Pixabay

Do you remember when we had all our lives ahead
In times before hope was replaced by dread
Do you remember all the sunshine days
Back when life was a place to play

The best of people in the world was my brother
Over him I'd never have chosen any other
 In the times before everything turned gray
Back when life was a place to play

Your sister became someone broken within
Who had no idea how to repair her sin
Your sister still wonders if we can return one day
Back when life was a place to play

I would have chosen you as my friend regardless of blood
My love for you is real, my brother, my bud
Can we turn back although our hair's gone gray
Back when life was a place to play?

~Cie~


Notes:
My brother is four years younger than me. I was there when he was born. He made his way into the world quickly.
As children, we were very close. But time, circumstances, and misunderstandings have driven us apart, something I would not have been able to believe could happen when I was a child.
Honestly, this is rather a vulnerable point for me and I would appreciate compassion if one feels the need to say anything.