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Under These Skies
I saw the sunset today
hiding behind purple mountains—
Nothing special,
but nonetheless beautiful.
I saw a shower
of shooting stars,
angels soaring
above the Earth.
I saw the lightning strike
from up above,
as thunder roared—
and I can understand
why Zeus prevailed as King.
-r.r
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2018 is the year we stand together, as one, from now till forever. @timesupnow @shethority - - - @caitylotz #TIMESUP #feminism #2018 #sisters #prose #poem #poetry #love #beautiful #photooftheday #goodmorning #shethority #omypoetry #feminist #writer #poet #writerscommunity #women #warrior
I don’t chase the sunrise anymore. I just await its arrival, learning how to dance in the dark 🌃 - - - - - - #poem #poet #writer #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #writing #words #poems #quotes #poetrycommunity #poetry #followme #poetsofig #life #writersofig #spilledink #poetryisnotdead #theweekoninstagram #poetry #instapoet #photooftheday #writerscommunity #instagood #creativewriting #writers #wordporn #picoftheday #sunrise #goodnight
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She dances with the flames of the morning sun 💃🏻 • • • • • #poem #love #poet #writer #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #writing #textpost #words #poems #quotes #poetrycommunity #poetry #quote #poetsofig #life #dance #writersofig #spilledink #poetryisnotdead #spokenword #poetry #instapoet #inspiration #artist #writerscommunity #instagood #creativewriting #poets #writers
It’s easy to hear silence in a room full of people, but harder to hear the voices you need.
Good morning! 🌤
Happy Christmas Eve to all🎄 May your holidays be a splendid and joyous occasion
Antigone: one of the most underrated Greek mythological women 🌬
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On the Plights of Lawlessness (full poem)
With a heathen’s smile, he came across
with a walk like a devil’s grin.
He sought to create wrath with a sly little smile
that make heroes out of the heartless
So as the heroes gather in a hoard of good
to plan their next success.
Another kind of story was to begin,
somewhere within a hoard of stolen goods,
in a world where there was no hero that would care-
For was no hero there
To stop those thieves of love and
thieves of life
And the time of day
or time of night
mattered to those
who gained
from the depth of villainy
and shattered
in the plights of
morality.
For the code of crooks
is greater held
than the promises of paragons
and in the eyes of rich idols,
no greater is anything but victory.
But in eyes of poor swindlers
no greater is the value of voice
and slight is needed to both-
but in different measure and different time.
And when battle walks with each
the hero will fight first and fight fast
but the god will fight not with his mind
but with his heart
and with the minds of his brothers.
And the man will fight not with his heart
but with his mind
and with the heart of his brothers.
And in the end
whether in victory or demise,
It is better to rely on the courage of a good criminal,
the neighborly Robin Hood
Than the brawn of a proud knight,
the disgraced Lancelot
Goodnight to everyone (or good morning to those on the other side of Earth). May your days have started and ended on a high note 🎼
Happy winter solstice to all ❄️
We were young once. We were little, always wearing satin dresses and plastic crowns. Always giggling and running around the truth. Not much has changed. We’re a little older, a little bolder, wearing velvet and chokers. Except now, we don’t even know what we’re avoiding. We get glimpses in between sips of vodka, and only then do we speak our mind. Ask if someone’s okay when they’re sober, they’ll assure you they are without missing a beat. But when they’re been drinking, reality tends to slip out their lips. In some cases, the dose of truth is too strong and bitter - it’ll burn more than the vodka, that’s for sure. You’ll float between consciousness like a flickering light, never lasting long before plunging into the dark once again. Sometimes when you wake up you’ll be laughing, because everything is ironic and you can’t figure out how you got to this point. Other times, you’ll be sitting on the cold bathroom floor with tears rolling down your cheeks, because you understand the dark thing within you. A thing that you wouldn’t even touch as child, when you believed everything was good and brought light and glitter wherever you went. You’ll understand how it infected you, leaving black residue over your heart and lungs and anything else its hands could touch. You’ll understand how it changed you, because now you’re the dark thing ruining everything you touch.
-J.S
Beautiful!
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You deserve to be more than medicine for someone’s loneliness.
maxwelldpoetry, writing prompt #65: write a ten-word-story (via wordsnquotes)
This past summer, I got to see the first home my parents owned after moving to America. The current owners were kind enough to let my brothers and I look around the home, and it was an absolutely humbling experience. Thank you to the current owners for such a wonderful memory.
