Withered Rose

Withered Rose

#alsweeklypoetrycontest306 ๐—ง๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐—ฐ : ๐—ช๐—ถ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฅ๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฒ ( ๐˜ผ๐™ฃ ๐˜ผ๐™˜๐™ง๐™ค๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜ ๐™‹๐™ค๐™š๐™ข) ๐—ชandering across myriad paths my strained soul still seeks thee, ๐—œambs, trochees, anapests,dactylsโ€ฆI pen as my beating heart whispers thy name, ๐—งeetering betwixt the past and present, ๐—›allucinating...
I Can Feel Thee

I Can Feel Thee

  During the wintry days, harsh and cold, I can feel thee in the lingering smell of the cozy quilt as it’s unrolled. During the quiet moonlit nights, with shadows and silhouettes as my eyes fight, I can feel thee in the placid moon-soaked river, heavenly in...
Karma

Karma

#soulcraft,ย  #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour,ย  #day7 *** O ye humans! In an illusionary world you seem to dwell, It’s a matter of time before you hear the tintinnabulation of the death bell, Drowned you are in the azure ocean of luxury, Having lost all your moral...