Category: Words with Intent
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Motes of the Unsaid
Like dry sand running through your fingers, faint susurrations of thought, ephemeral and non cohesive, falling in motes of the unsaid, creating a beach at my feet. Where is the torrent, the raging waters of inspiration? Where is the jumble and collide caused by the tides of imagination? I am marooned in the calm empty…
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One Day Love – A Poem from Long Ago
One day love will stumble out, from the corner where you left it, and you won’t want to send her back. But I think that I will be gone by then. © ceenoa
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I have no idea what this poem means
You cannot heal me with your broken words, smothered by your good intentions all renewal withers. I shall be well when the taste of life explodes in my heart like sherbet on a tongue. I am not your responsibility, I am my own I cultivate my own garden and what pleases me shall flourish you…
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Thank Goodness it is the Weekend
the monkeys in the coconuts lead happy, stress-free lives the rest of us must carry on like worker-drones in hives obeying expectations when we really ought to flee our self-perpetuating slavery from which we can’t break free. © ceenoa
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Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge #59: Bird & Red – A Clear Blue Day
fluffed up red breast against the blue winter sky bird silhouetted © ceenoa Too good an opportunity to pass up, since I had the perfect picture to go with the prompt.
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Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge #58: Rise & Save – Equilibrium
When anger clamours save your equilibrium don’t rise to the bait © ceenoa
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Windows 10
Today I got the invite, a free upgrade to Windows 10, and so I thought, oh what the heck and I downloaded it right then. Well, I didn’t really like it, it was cumbersome and slow, the taskbar icons were too tiny and my wallpaper overblown. I tried to find the settings, so that I…
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