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I have three kids and two hands, which means someone is always getting a lesson in patience. That someone is usually me.
Even in free verse, good poetry is still well thought out, meaningful, and made on purpose.
[Poetry] An inspiring verse by famous haikai Kobayashi Issa and my interpretation.
[Poetry] My OCD hits me like a whisper in a crowded room.
The tide rushed in, emotions ran high, and life was never ending. But alas, the tide always fell away, erasing all of my footprints from the sand and leaving no trace that I ever had my feet on solid ground.
My ship is torn apart, the wrack creating new obstacles to overcome. A choking breath, a staggered heartbeat. One more fight for survival. Sheets of ice prove how unforgiving the sea can be. Unforgiving but not impossible.
The lion greets the sky as he mounts his celestial throne. The breeze bows in reverence to the king of the morning. I sit in the light, I breathe the fresh air, but my thoughts remain in the dark. An innocent moon travels 'round a world of pure imagination. The fools offer their wisdom to … Continue reading In the Dark
A form without shape,
A life of pure soul,
My muse doth wake,
Ambitious and droll
If you give it your all
You'll still fall forward
It will hurt
But this is not the end