2013, or...

 

 

...Good...

Another year’s gone

Will all

your wishes come true?

Are you going to

 resolve any of the twelve?

They should be thirteen

instead

It does not seem as if it were

to start

all over again

Feels more like

 a continuity of what

began centuries ago

And

That is lasting

Now

 too long.

...Bad...

 __________________________________________

IMAGE: Making a fresh start by Amanda Cass

HAPPY NEW YEAR!
.
.

Another Mercury Day

 

Tomorrow is

Another Wednesday

In the middle

As any other

Wednesday

And some might bother and

be mad at it

Tomorrow is

the third day of any week

and the 1200^th of our gay game

Flippant, playful

Teasing

Tomorrow I

will have forgotten you

And you’ll be reminding me

there was a day

when we were

active and bouncy

And it happened on

A Wednesday…

I’d say

so volatile and

ephemeral

as any other damned Wed.

Tomorrow

Will be

Just another

 today...- and that's

Good enough.

 

 

[About three hours for 12/12/12...HAPPY Tomorrow

Hoping it'll be a good day to everyone]

Posting this for d'verse poets

 

Image credit:

Enlightenment by aglaia b

Still here, here still

Times we had

when the grass

was greener

when

looking for

was

finding

Spots showed up

before our smiles

Times we had

when that dark

side of the moon

was

meaningless

and the light

was

brighter

the taste

 much sweeter

Times we had

times we shared

and at them we laughed

now gone

but the applause

we still hear

Still here

Here still

Inspired by listening to Pink Floyd today.

Image: Faces in the Mirror by Cameron Gray

clearing

blue senses awaken

surrounding

a dark soul

it’s 

that hole 

in the sky

widening

while 

the rain shivers

and 

fades away

Joining d'verse tonight

Image: Green Dreams - Original Art Oil Painting On Canvas  by Leonid Afremov

no scented

 roses are kind of lost

gone

with  forgotten words

kisses are loose

too easy to undermine

unable lips

uttering

nonsense chitchats

Mona's rose by Catrin Welz-Stein

near

So soft
so

So gentle
so

my skin
all

and
don't know
how much of

my soul

relieved 

for a second
or two

at the thought of
a bit of

your presence.





Around the lakeby AlexandraSophie

Rather...I

Wishing I

   has  come to a standstill.

The search  is finished.

No more miracles expected

     except for the ones

     which keep me intrigued.

Princes charming called their day.

Wishing I

   has ceased

   as an out of time and place breeze.

Wishing I

  and if onlys

  won’t go along with me.

Withdrawn…

For all that is

     is right.

Rather… I’d

     observe my ego

     take its  insolence away

     and let this self of mine

     be free,

a bird...

( [ RE] POSTED also in My Duality Blog).

Image credit: Affirmation by Karin Taylor

Nulla Nebulla

Please read me at My Duality Blog

Thank you 
always
 for visiting 

Sweeter Poetry.

:-) 

dulce ♥

setting off

Drowned in the loneliness
Of this island
Sinking in the ocean
Of hunger and wounds

Smelling the twilight
Words tangle

It’s departure time

Tears fly
and are trapped
in the circling of our hearts

All that noise is deaf
The beat on our chests
break the silence
the mess

Eyes do the talking

Hoping not to regret
it's never too late

It’s departure time.

And the roads were always there
for us to be walked.
The guitar was always there

for us to be played
Piles of books
could’ve been read

Instead, we took the shortcuts
we sang out of tune
and we just read

the summaries.

And now

it's getting too late. And now...

It is departure time.

[Sorry- forgot the image credit]

the night

No 

matter

how blue,

or green,

our eyes.

.

No matter

how avid

or intense

their glow.

.

On windy nights

candles blow.

Image: Trade in time .. by artsmitten

Shaped a candle and posted it for d'verse!

Got Nowhere

I got you wrong
        And so did you

                  Guess

                       we just

        misunderstood…

I looked tired ‘cause I was
                 And you thought

                     I was tired of your adoration
                                         And I thought

I’d been deprived of your affection.

               And you thought I was a fool
     While I was thinking I was a fool
                                      But I knew

                   You still admired me
                 For the things I did

              and still do..

                  Went  to sleep
              Then woke up
   You were not there
      But I knew

            you’ d been around

                           somehow

                            somewhere

                            Between your lie

                    and my truth

               your truth 

                  and my lie...

You  didn’t say a word

           Neither did I

                      Could be...

           I got you wrong

              And so did you 

                               Could be...
                                  We just again

                                        misunderstood...

..............................................................................................................................................

IMAGE:  Weaving Lace Wings by Dorina Costras

disguised

 

The secret of this world is

that

all things subsist

never die

they move away from our sight

and then return

Nothing dies

Humans seem to die

but they don’t

they are looking from behind the window

in great shape

only dressed in a new

strange disguise... 

Adapted from 

Helena Petrovna Blavatsky (1831-1891)
 texts on reincarnation

Image: Time (III), by Aimee Stewart

So Near

 

It was about…

let me see...

a short period

with a beginning

    and an end
kind of...

a circle

 perfect was it

as it was here 

in what I call

 me

and I was 

all the time

there

mean here

... in myself.

Image: >   The Broken 1 by beautifulscar

While observing

These pairs 

just  don’t match

yet, 

they hold hands

and show off.

A few too many 

gross bodies

 showing vital  

dissatisfaction.

This heat’s burning 

my  left arm

while I drive 

 home to safety.

Image: Smile While Observing by Adam Bloom

.Joining d'verse

..

Joining at d’verse because it’s Tuesday and because, honestly, I always expect some people to read. That’s so selfish on my part-I reckon- since I’ve been off blogging and  unable to catch up lately. Please, let me apologize for that, esp.  to those who (as I used to) find the time to come here, no matter what.

THANK you so much for being there.

Also, please, understand, I’ve been trying to comment on some of you- but having to write down my comments together with passwords, mails and/ or verification words... makes it all so much worse. Could you please get rid of that?

Anyway, thank you again!

D.

Moment or Momentum

Extreme enlightenment  

      frees the souls

     which visit the venue

       under no condition

            for long

.

To the creative

    a whole

to the ignorant

    a hole

.

Pending someone’s decision

     whose name is found

     near and on

          both poles

.

The daring

     call it forfeit

the timid

      a new sacrifice

.

No achievers

.

None conversant with

when it ends up

or if it ever does.

      ...

Posted for d'verse

Fantasy (from my exhibition) by Antanas