Tag: Poetry
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Illusory life
a visual dancecreating realityin color, form, and texture but an eye can playtricks on its owner as can all the senses so what is realand what is not it’s importantto keep asking questions -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhotos by Elina Krima, Bruno Cervera and Iva Muškić from Pexels. Collage by AKW. * This poem is…
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A Haiku: Romance
Romance me alwaysWhen we’re young and when we’re oldKeep our love alive -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Asad Photo Maldives from Pexels
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A Haiku: Stay
I allowed you inBeauty and scars visibleAnd you said “I’ll stay” -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Arina Krasnikova from Pexels
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Believe
The walls were caving,destruction winning untilI called out Your name. That moment I choseto believe in the unseenmiracles began. Unexplainable,yet I could feel it inside;that is where faith lies. A knowing beyond;words lack the ability.Belief is within. Once you’ve been touchedby the hand of God. ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Matt Hardy from Pexels **…
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A Haiku: Words
The first stone was castRecklessly with the words saidWords you can’t take back -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Afrika ufundi from Pexels, edited AKW
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A Haiku: Willing
Fingers interlockedA reassurance of usWilling to hold on -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Burst from Pexels
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I will choose life (an acrostic)
I.ntrospective W.ondering and inquisitiveI. seekL.iving outL.oving out C.urious and questioningH.onestlyO.penlyO.h, the lifeS.eeking truthE.very day choices L.uring meI.nside I knowF.ollow the lightE.ngage life abundantly -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Brett Sayles from Pexels * This poem is included in the book — The Owl in the Concrete Tree: A Poetry Collection — click HERE to…
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A Haiku: Exist
Be still, slow your breathExist where all becomes oneSeparation dims -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by mali maeder from Pexels
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A Haiku: Options
Choose heaven or hellBoth are at your disposalBeauty or ashes -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by João Jesus from Pexels *This poem is included in the book — The Owl in the Concrete Tree: A Poetry Collection — click HERE more more details, to buy the book, or to download a free PDF excerpt.
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Higher
Like a battering of wind and rain,I was eroded just enoughfor my phoenix to riseup out of the ashesand into the skies. The pain forced upon meeventually opening my eyesdeciphering my worththrough an ocean of lies. I’m starting over;I’m starting clean;I’m staring to feellife is serene. In the midst of my pain,I can choose to…
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