An idiom is a phrase, saying, or a group of words with a metaphorical (not literal) meaning, which has become accepted in common usage. An idiom’s symbolic sense is quite different from the literal meaning or definition of the words of which it is made.
Okay, I’m not going to beat around the bush here. I’m going to bite the bullet and just write. I know most of my blog followers won’t cut me any slack so I want to make it good.
What you might say when he saunters your way and your skin starts to crawl and you wish you were small enough to just shrink but you’ve no time to think.
Well, I’m going to call it a night. I didn’t try to cut any corners even though I am a little under the weather, so I take this weight off my shoulders and say “goodnight”!
There once was a time when I believed that true love came in a virtual box enveloped by a full spectrum of feelings where you found yourself lost unable to breathe in a world where time does not exist but now I am torn because I bear a bruise that pushes me to tweak the bit of my life now bundled with hurt unable to remain enclosed in a beam of your light seeking the bandages of your love.
1. Trimeric has 4 stanzas 2. The first stanza has 4 lines 3. The other three stanzas have 3 lines each 4. The first line of each stanza is a refrain of the corresponding line in the first stanza (so 2nd stanza starts with the second line, third stanza starts with the third line, etc.). 5. The sequence of lines, then, is abcd, b – -, c – -, d – -.
Finding peace within yourself seeking pure happiness dispelling negativity realizing how beautiful life really is.
Seeking pure happiness quiet solitude blessed by others
Dispelling negativity realizing it cannot come if positivity stands in its way
Realizing how beautiful life really is Knowing so much is yet to come Making your own happiness
When the sun goes down and the lights turn on When the fog rolls in and it settles upon the surface we live on the place where we grow the place we will wither and burn and then go where it will be the time to turn fast and run for your life will be over and your existence is done.
For today’s Poetics, I want you all to select one out of the twelve photographs shared above and write a poem. It can be an Ekphrastic poem, if you like. Go philosophical. Go dark or romantic or solemn. Share what you feel about Minimalist photography when you see it. The idea here is to provoke an emotion, and what better way to pour them out other than poetry?
From the depths of my soul my heart aches and I long to hear your voice if only one more time so that I can find comfort knowing you are always with me even though you are so far away and I will never see you again.
From deep in my core I try to imagine how you would be if you were still here with me as was first intended before God changed his plan and took you away.
This wound will never heal This hole will never be filled This void will never be solid
I am unable to heal I am unable to feel whole I am unable to be complete.
God help me understand why a mother’s heart must break with no means of repair and no chance of regaining what has been lost.