Dance with the stars;

Sing me their song;

I’ll sew you a tapestry to kiss when they’re gone.

Dance with the stars-

Tell me their names!

(In the end, a tapestry is all that remains.)

Walking into nothingness

that feeling

of walking into a world

without encouraging words

useful advice, light at the end of a tunnel

all that is left is anxiety, desperation,

Infirmity, nothingness

awkward and ugly

have you never gone through it?

admit !

nothing to be ashamed of

for some it keeps annoying them

throughout life

boredom, that feeling all could have been

better - but how?

giving up though is not the answer

I know now

however appalling all seems

just don’t

*

# inkstay prompt of the month july

1# walking into nothingness

dezewachtuiltjes 🗿🗿2020

When our hearts stop beating.
When our lungs stop breathing.
That’s when I’ll forget you.

- G.L. Angelone

the day descends in whispers
her heart, safe in my hands
sleeping doves, soft and warm
that i may keep my pledged vigil
and no harm shall come to them
until, like billowing summer clouds
she comes for me upon the winds
and her heart awakes from dreams
waking my heart to take flight
they circle around our embrace
gentle coos in our tender kisses
coax fragrant blooms from our garden
sweetening words yet unspoken
our moon, her glowing pearl
beckons the approaching darkness
velvet curtains, soft as whispers
we bid them, open, take us
from the world’s bitter hyssop
where we may seclude ourselves
to imbibe the exquisite liqueur
distilled from the creamy nectar
that drips so freely from our love

Origami Swan

indispensable beauty

shape of your lips is magic

eyes, cerulean skies

bluer than the bluest blue

soul of my ocean meets your beach

curves and strands of virgin-white sands

poetess of enchantment

sun goddess spinning gold

an origami swan

watch facets of her unfold

essentially sensual flower

red-velvet petals of a rose

taken by summer wind

only to admire, not to hold

©️ @followcb ☆ July 8, 2020

Maybe we should normalize women empowerment. I mean girls admiring each other without being judged and labeled as weird. That would be so awesome!

All the encounters and goodbyes existed for me to find the best one.All that pain and heartbreak existed for this.Have faith in the fate that is going to choose you and will continue to do so despite hundred better choices.Until then,keep loving yourself.

// Is cupid on his way to me? //

They say it’s okay to fail as long as we tried our best.Oh God,who knows the pain when you fail after trying your best ? It’s so easy for them to talk that way.Who knows the pain we are left behind with ?

Let’s try to feel less pain and hope everything will get better with time.

perhaps we can expect

that with all the flaws of earth

come a kind of blemished heaven

so then it is only in the midst

of dreams of angels

that we find where we belong

The problematic dream

When i close my eyes and go to my dream…

I meet him again

He was alone

He looked at me

Then hug me,

Saying ‘i love you’ to me

And kiss me a long time

And when i open my eyes and realized

I knew he never do it

It’s very impossible

Now, i don’t care about him

And numb for him

Because he is already someone else to me

I cannot tell you I love you,

only that I was safe in your arms,

not even my mother’s—

and I fell asleep within moments. 

Please, hold me again

in the midst of these troubles;

I will let down my hair

and my borders. 

-h.s.

What is, really, truth ? 

A series of half truths. 

(You just need to sort 

out the lies).

we can make things happen;

our lives mean something more…

we make an impact on someone else

just by being born

a slave to your tears

my world quickly dies

as the pain of your years

gushes your eyes

and there isn’t a thing

that i can do now

other than spring

in places you plow

but horror subsides

given the crime

and agony slides

in its due time

so i’ll promise to be

along for the ride

of the sweet symphony

in the tears you’ll have cried

.

A trail of feathers led me home

& here we are under the stars in each others arms

A year ago

Who would’ve thought

I’d find comfort in a stranger that felt like an instant friend

Comforting

Loving

Essence of your touch

Here we are under the stars warmth by our embrace

Our heart beats calling the galaxies to see

What a trail of feathers may bring. -E.P.Mendoza

Restless and waiting

but for what

I don’t know.

That seems to be

the theme of my days.

Endlessness.

I keep feeling like

there’s something

I should be doing.

But it seems like

waiting is all I can do.

More Than Human / At Least Human - Bruce Adler

I’m sick to death of seeing it
Almost everyday a new clip
So much so it’s got me feeling sick

I just wanna see a video
Where the bystanders pull the cops off the dying guy
And subdue them in an attempt to save a life
Then keep the blue thugs down
Until cooler backup can arrive

But you’ll never see that
You wanna know why?

Because blue thugs are quick
To turn a rescue mission
To a gun fight

Claiming
“They thought about my gun
I had to end their lives”

It’s never been more apparent
That video is the best defense
When fighting Blue crime

Until judges see them lawfully liable
I’ll film your back
If you film mine

I like you so much it feels like love

I like you so much it hurts

Somehow I manage to feel full and empty when I’m with you

I’m still grieving us in my sleep

I still grieve us in my sleep

Johnathan, I still grieve you in my sleep

Johnathan, I still grieve you in my sleep

I still grieve you in my sleep

mg | September 9, 2019