Hey! -Etheree

Written for: https://mythsofthemirror.com/2019/01/16/iceman-januarys-writingprompt/ Hey! Say it. Don’t keep it. What have I done? Control not yourself, Loosen up, don’t restraint. I can’t read between the lines. Tell me, it is breaking my heart; I know I am damn, I am hurt too. We’re dying, this air, this space, killing us.   Diana, of Myths of

All Through my Life

I. Mark my words, these chords I’m playing All my life, I will be singing All through rays of sunshine and rains All through hurts and through pains My love will keep burning. Chorus 1. It’s like a little heaven on earth (2×) ‘Cos it’s like a little heaven on earth When I’m with you…oooh

Another Year -poem

Its the January breeze that reminds me of a lost love a lost affection and a forgotten promise forever and always. Its another year Without you Dad… P.S. Happy new year everyone…

I Will Wait – poem

I was looking everywhere for a sign a moment a time As I look farther the harder I can’t see I am blinded It’s been a while no, long while you were gone but I am still looking for you As one day I know I will find you even in the vastness of the

Sensual Aftermath – A Renga

Originally posted on I Do Run:
A Writers Anonymous Collaboration Wherever I go Old melody of our hearts Murmurs autumn hymn The songs we heard and we sang Break my heart and cause a pang Once soft, sweet whispers Like spring, holding me in thrall Now silent, your voice Our song is played everywhere My heart…

Heartbeat (double haiku)

Every key you strike Is the fast beat of my heart Tugs up back to you   The melody hum Is my soul’s deepest lovesong Carry on my love.   Written for: Willow Poetry – What do you See This week’s photo Prompt:  

Little Things (double haiku)

Every little thing you do is what makes me fell so in love with you Oh, where have all those little sweet nothings by now miss them don’t you know? Written for: Friday Foto Fun – Little Things Here is a beautiful song that says.. Little Things (One Direction) Your hand fits in mine like it’s

Tomorrow-poem

If tomorrow is another day and that tomorrow will come for me Will you be delighted or will you be crestfallen? “Another chance” maybe, you’ll say. But if tomorrow is another day and that tomorrow won’t come for me Will you be beaming with joy or will you be feeling blue? “A sweet revenge” maybe,

Safe Haven -poem

the spattering and splashing of the waves from the ocean striking and surging every movement is like a dispute rushing and rustling in my head comes back bigger and greater in every descend and as I lay my head unto your chest I listened carefully to the silent beating of your heart I am in

How Much Longer -poem

How much longer can one bear the hurt of broken hope and a curtailed dream? How much longer? I already don’t know. How much longer can one smile, over a bruised and wounded heart? How much longer? I already don’t know. The pain is too harrowing to feel. I am numbed. I don’t know.