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474 Themen in dieser Kategorie
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feedback jeder art Blink, Blink-Wink, Wink
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Pixie light in the deep dark night Bright green glow, each one a Romeo And a Juliet waiting to signal her hot date Pulsing tails, dotting love-lit trails Firefly dance, a swooning trance ©Donna H. August 19, 2023 (Bild: Pixabay)
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feedback jeder art Get well soon
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sadly damaged soul worried about everything and everyone but herself it is too much to bear but she shines still full of hope, faith and love feelings she refused to give up I am thinking of you sending warm sunrays on their way like a soothing embrace just to see that rainbow again In all its unique beauty we have much in common get well soon birdecol 2023/02/21
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feedback jeder art You Matter
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Don't always believe what you think You Matter Don't allow low self-esteem to drag you down You Matter Don't let bad times get the best of you You Matter Don't give depression a chance to win. You Matter Don't think you can't go on You Matter Don't feel alone You Matter Don't hold back on your talents and dreams You Matter Don't say "I don't care!" You Matter Don't give in to the shadows Because You Matter ©Donna H. 2022
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feedback jeder art Autumn Mornings are Poetry
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As my feet crunch through carpets of fallen leaves I pull in deep, November's cold frosty breath, detecting the earthy, crisp leafy smell to have an edge of burnt cinnamon. Autumn's low sunlight shocks my eyes with an unexpected warmth, as I continue my long stroll. The sparsely clothed trees, bravely holding on to their Fall painted leaves release a few as I go by. Fiery orange Sugar Maples drifting, twirling blood red Oak, golden Sweet Birch and the bright scarlet of Blackgum leaves. My Soul has learned to dance beneath the Autumn leaf rain. To smile in this Seaso…
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feedback jeder art Hope Lives In The Day
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©Donna H. 28.2.2022 (Bild/Text)
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feedback jeder art Song of the lone wanderer
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Song of the lone wanderer On a moonlit night The stars up high A clear bright sky The moon as your guide Wandering alone A night so cold A soul so old For sins to atone A path surrounded by sorrow Carrying heavy guilt An epitaph to build For him, no tomorrow Do you even see With your gaze down low Where you go From what do you flee There is still a way The task may be hard Alas, it is time to start To witness another day
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feedback jeder art Temporary/Gapfiller
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I wake up every morning, hoping that you don't like me any less than yesterday. I wouldn't be surprised if you did. I mean, it usually never lasts. It's been like this for as long as I can remember, and it still hurts like the very first time. Hey, are you still coming over later? Oh, uh, this other girl just asked, so I'm meeting her instead. Oh...that's okay, yeah, no bother. Always the one taking photos, never the one getting posted. Always the one making sure nobody gets left out, always being the one who gets left out. Another day spent in my room, on my own, wondering why it can never be me. Wondering why noone ever goes, Oh, I'd rather…
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feedback jeder art Soldiers
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Mortars, Rockets, Bombs Burnt out armored vehicles Democracies ghosts Trenches that lost body count Civilian pawns catch shrapnel ©Donna H. July 17, 2022
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feedback jeder art For my lover
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For my lover You know, sometimes I wish, I would be not here. Just to make it clear, It’s not like, I don’t want to live. It’s more like, I still wait for your kiss. I feel so bad, probably you don’t even know me now. I wish I could go back, And wouldn’t be now sad. Why I’m so stupid? Now I’m waiting for every night, To dream about you without the cruel daylight. I’m so shy, I’ve never met such a guy. I miss you forever, I wish I were clever. I didn’t realize how happy I was, I wish you were in my class. We walk on several paths, I wish they woul…
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feedback jeder art Keep the Faith
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As the day-blind stars that cannot be seen Faith, like Spring has painted everything green Windsong weaves in and out of trees Rippling and ruffling summer leaves I close my eyes, whiff fresh cut grass in the breeze Float on billowy cotton clouds on knees Leaning into this pleasant-serene daydream Looking up to a pristine sky of aquamarine Here I am, but a mere humble guest Sitting in a moss and twig twined nest Under a hawk's shadow of his wings, I rest Refuge and solace, nature has me blessed © Donna H. August 6, 2023
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feedback jeder art Blooming Gambol
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©Donna H. 24. April 2022 Bild/Text
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feedback jeder art Apocalyptic Sky
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~ The fires still rage in the Canadian prairies of Alberta Saskatchewan and Manitoba. There, drought has hit particularly hard. Heat domes build and set the stage for fire. Dry conditions are like kindling for wildfires. President Biden has deployed 600 U.S. firefighters, support personnel and equipment to Canada to combat these out of control wildfires. Thick smoke from Canada continues to jet stream into America and spread over the U.S. ~ Acrid smoke fills the skies Noxious, sharp, stinging eyes Lungs burn, gasp for air An eerie, bizarre orange glare A deadly stare everywhere Part the flames like the Red Sea …
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feedback jeder art Veils
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Walking in moonlit nights Alongside city lights Breathing in stars Icy air jars When your words knew how to save Warm embraces still proved brave Memories tumble my way I stumble on yesterday Choke up as regret blames Old wounds open new pains Haunted by bad choices How you changed truth's voices And took what you gave From the start, dug us a grave Everything turned out to be a lie Your first hello was a secret goodbye ©Donna H. December 20, 2022
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Sorry, I wasn’t listening Could you please repeat yourself? I was too distracted, watching the trees I wish I was like their twigs and leaves: untouchable, light… Or at least like the roots: well hidden, warm… But unfortunately I’m the trunk: heavy, exposed.. under attack by an axe and the cold wind: ceaselessly, mercilessly… .. Sorry, you were saying?!
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feedback jeder art Somewhere in the Garden of Eden
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Under the trees she slowly pushed him closer to her to see inside his deep ocean and ride his wild waves she knows she will never sink he will swallow all the salt water, choking and smiling, while she gets a fit of laughter. Like somewhere in the Garden of Eden she gently touches his body like a light feather with two snakes around his hips instead of hugging arms. Wounds everywhere after the bites so she can heal them again and put medicine and salt into it. Somewhere forgotten, lost and exiled there she is standing in her glory above him …
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feedback jeder art Pervigilium
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The hours stretch into the night Riding insomnia's harsh smite A lonely highway unfurls This tired vehicle hurls, at break-neck speed to nowhere Raging at everything unfair In fifth gear, engine revving Hot tires are howl-singing Almost flying above road, in go! go! go! go! go! mode Passed exits and rest stops Nevertheless, no stress drops One back tire wobble whines Headlights counting divider lines Bright taxi-cab yellow, shines Blinking neon signs invite Ease in here, for a pause tonight! Lost, spent, empty and drowsy No amount of quarreling, will stop …
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feedback jeder art Sermon of a Stone
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Have you ever heard a stone preach? Even it has something to teach Gather the sun's rays to light soul Keep the warmth going, is your goal So what to do when it gets cold? That's a different lesson, called bold Difficulties make you stronger Help you to endure longer Maintain your willpower Don't give in to fear or cower There are positive ways Good choices in all your days Stand your ground: determination Eye-opening revelation A stone is a stone, is a stone Destined to stay, roll, maybe roam Flat ones skip over river tops Tossed round stones make lyric…
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feedback jeder art When the wedge of writer's block gets kicked away and words are able to come out and freely play
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The word muses wake me up and insist that I share. I need my sleep, not jot this stuff down, what do I care? Must I write ✍️ everything word for word that flits at night in my head? Nope, but I've squandered a lot of inspiration by not doing so, when glued to bed. These have been some lean poetic times. Where neither language gives me decent rhymes. May the word muses be pleased, they've had their way! Disrupted slumber and gave me insomnia's word play. I pick up each word carefully and examine it. Like a beachcomber finding treasure, what a happy fit! Phrases come rushing in, long lost friends paying a vis…
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feedback jeder art Tender Is The Moment That Touches Your Heart
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©Donna H. 2. April 2022 (Bild/Text)
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feedback jeder art Heart Baloons and Scissors
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Yeah, you try to catch all of them right in your tiny little bag. One day you understand you won't gain that love you need. Yeah, you want to shout on bigfoot with your paper guns. One day you understand you won't gain that love you need. Oh wow, you want to fly to Mars with your car. One day you understand you won't gain that love you need. Sitting in a baloon floating upwards high into the grey sky. You will break the bottom with your scissors and fall down without any injury. Just that little metal thing falling right on your head and then you will shout out into the hollow surroudings: "Is thi…
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I wish you would love me but I only get the ticking of the clock so I waste the desire for you i`m wasting the love I want while dancing I see shadows in your eyes from afar and tock says hello too "Hello, open your door". I must be a Swiss woman so i buy the most expensive watch for the most beautiful witch i wear it under a big black coat like a thing for a beautiful thing like i'm the goddess and i still dance so happy in pain je fais une assurance d`amour c'est la garantie de mon amour pour toi
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feedback jeder art Die Beine des Tigers (Tiger's legs)
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A English: The tiger is an animal with twenty legs or more, unless it is the Asian kind, in which case it has four. B Deutsch: Der Tiger ist ein Dschungeltier, das an die zwanzig Beine hat. Hat er stattdessen derer vier, ist er gestreift und Asiat.
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feedback jeder art Meine Eltern
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WANN I AN MEINÖ ELTERN DENK Wann i an meinö Eltern denk, dann wirds ma schwa ums Herz. Mir wird so rar, i kann fast sagn, es is a leiser Schmerz. Was habns denn gehabt von eahnan Lebn? Es woar a hoarte Zeit. Und trotzdem sans so glücklich gwen, üba alls habn sie sö gfreit. Acht Kinder san eahna geborn. Sie habn uns des Betn glehrt. Da Glaubn an Gott, er bleibt in uns is in dö Wiegn glegt uns wordn. Für uns is dös vü mehr wert als Guat und a vü Geld. I glaub, dass dös heut manchem fehlt Im Löbn auf dera Welt. Dös Austragsstüberl gibts nu heut, kimm …
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feedback jeder art Balance of Trade
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World, with your traveling horrors Forests and cities burning in the distance Active shooter situations anywhere Coffins piled up to the sky Why? I'll trade you a drop of sun for a lyrical poem an abandoned parking lot for a river stone plump bramble berries for a sweet honeycomb Take the thorny rose and give me a anemone © Donna H. August 29, 2023
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feedback jeder art Melancholy
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When he was a child he got this grey backpack from his parents. It was weighty and his small shoulders ached grievously but he didn't say a single word as he was supposed to carry any burden without complaining. From that time on the grey backpack was his constant companion whereever he went whatever he did. Sometimes he almost forgot the heavy load on his sore shoulders but commonly he couldn't walk or move or even jump unburdenedly. But then it happened. It was July. Unexpectedly all of a sudden stunning yet somehow alarming. He met this angel. She lifted the weight from…
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feedback jeder art Willow
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Mourning willow, wooden braid That has no husband by your side Every night I hear you cry When the frosty winds pass by Your weak and slender branches hang Down to the ground, where you began To grow out of a tiny seed Into a steady hanging tree Weeping willow, your time is due Like of the people hanged on you Crooked people have it been As crooked as now you are seen Accept your fate and find your peace Put your ancient soul at ease There's no more time that you've got Things might change - but you will not. Tortured willow, you‘ll be free Make space …
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feedback jeder art Summer Flowers
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Colorful blooms. Sunny noons. Summer's metamorphosis. Splendid thesis. The days court all senses. Make you leap over emotional fences. Landing in the World of utopia: happiness. Way less -----the antagonists. Free spirit counting puffy clouds. Far away from the frustrated crowds. Hot air melting ice cream cones. Relaxed bones. Leaning on respite. Vibrant greens, a burst of fuchsia, indigo blue, poppy-red. Monarch butterflies fluttering like kites in the wind. Wasps zipping by. Sunshine smiling in Soul- everywhere you feel .... Summer's a sight. Exod…
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feedback jeder art inseparable
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happiness and pain are close friends with beauty comes the fear of losing and why else do we hurt if not because we love
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feedback jeder art In the Dunes
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In the dunes Mild-green stems of grass bend softly with the wind, against a cloudy sky of pale blue and grey. Drift sand lies and flies in hills of silk; they have eyes to see this humility, and ears to hear the nearby sea. And I, and you are as elves entering a realm of perfect, smiling silence.
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feedback jeder art Spring's Arrival
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©Donna H. March 20, 2022 (Bild/Text)
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feedback jeder art Asbury Park
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under a gull's wing sandy toes on boardwalk At the Jersey Shore salt water taffy kisses Springsteen rocks at the Stone Pony ©Donna H. August 9, 1987
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feedback jeder art Plattdüütsch – Hochdeutsch – Japanischer Art
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Mien Papenbörger Plattdüütsch! Up lüttje Weel`n Damelig dorhindrieven. Woter sprützt heel hoog. Kinner, Ölern düchtig strampelt. Bootjes in Rot, geel un blau. TANKA Auf kleinen Wellen. Hypnotisch dahintreiben. Wasser spritzt sehr hoch. Kinder Eltern tüchtig strampeln Boote in Rot gelb und blau. Gesina Johanna Gersberg (Josina) Hypnotisch auch gedankenlos >> damelig
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feedback jeder art Missing someone is like a girl…
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It’s 4 pm, and I’m taking a break at work. Holding a hot cup of coffee hostage in my hands, lost between my colleague’s chit chatter, watching them laughing and exhaling the grey coloured smoke of their cigarettes into infinite blue, I can only think of one thing. Your hands, the way your fingers were always wrapped around a ginormous glass of German beer. Your beautiful hands… I can’t help but to wish I were that glass you were holding. I wish I could wake-up and turn into a glass of beer at the local bar surrounded by the waters. Me, a skinny porcelain girl… wishing to be a big glass of beer, so that you’d hold me. Just so I could feel the warmth of your hands against…
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feedback jeder art Elven Princess
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Lets forget the now, the never, reach for sunlight, stay forever. If the time may stop, we'll see, elven princess, you and me!
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feedback jeder art A Blink
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Time in flowing. Brick on brick. Walls are growing, small to big. Up like flowers, into form, up to towers, built enorm. Wind and weather, night and day: Gain and gather, built and stay! Through the river flows the time; leaves a shiver, makes a chime. Dreams a second: year by year; stops a moment, drops a tear. All it needed was a blink; Lost, completely everything!
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feedback jeder art War No More!
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A high- pitched sizzle-whistle cuts through the charred sickened night. Billowing acrid smoke burns lungs, pulls flesh tight. Speeding death missiles deployed to extinguish many a Soul's light. They detonate in two places. In the sovereign County of Ukraine and in my heart. How can I help, where do I start? Devastating, what this erases. Clear across the World, the bombastic boom thuds and shoves the wind out of me. I see how sheer terror sketches ashen faces as they flee. Children, innocence yanked, cry fear- tears. Families embrace, part ways not knowing if they'll ever have together years. …
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This morning, the coffee shop doubles as a dead poets shrine. It's pouring outside, am I daydreaming .... this right now, is modern time. Inside is toasty warm, as the rich, velvety scent of coffee lingers. Blowing into the mugs hot liquid, at the rising steamy fingers. Naturally Jean Paul Richter pulls up a chair first, laments Weltpain. Rilke, blasting in the door, with a colored Autumn leaf rain. In his wake, a brisk wind that catches the tablecloths unaware. They billow briefly, raising like Marilyn's fluttering dress, up in air. Emerging from a corner seat, Hölderlin, poet-philosopher. Moves towards the group of us,…
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feedback jeder art Mhm
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I want to die I want to kill myself I know it is my fault I am not enough I am ... I ... I hate myself I only think of myself, But what about with you Can I die if you love me too But you hate me And i cannot wait for you Goodbye, I will die tonight.
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feedback jeder art Collective loneliness
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When I say I‘m lonely, I don’t mean I don’t have anyone There are.. people around But I still feel lonely, lonelier than when I didn’t have anyone No amount of people can take away this feeling Loneliness, specially haunts me in rooms filled with people and tightens its strong grip around my waist You hold my hand and tell me you‘re here for me But I don’t think, that loneliness will ever leave me alone Because I‘m the only one who knows how it feels to live inside my chest and watch the world through my ribs like prison bars I‘m alone because I will spend the rest of my days in a prison made of flesh And no one knows *exact…
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feedback jeder art Demon Princess
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Demon Princess from the dark be the nightmare of my sleep and inflame my soulest deep, fog myself in fear, then hark. Hunt me through my own abyss where the voice of leviathan resonates in choirs, and one wingstroke lets the darkness rise. Or you growl a bit and bark, wake me up, it would be fine, then I'll take you on the line for some walking through the park.
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feedback jeder art Dunkelste Tage
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Darkest Days On these days, he wants to disappear. On these days, fading away sounds great. On these days, he can’t even cry a single tear. On these days, there’s so much hate. On these days, staying here is his biggest fear. On these days, he only knows how to stop it with a blade. On these days,he’ll fly into the clouds some day. On these days, he’ll maybe stop breathing. One day, he’ll decide to stay. One day he’ll start healing.
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feedback jeder art Soul Metamorphosis
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Rapid-fast light change. In a blink of an eye the landscape shows altered range. New day emerges. Nature's power surges. Awakening. Welcoming. Including all with hope and good cheer. Are you here? The trill and chirp. Not to be outdone, a chorus of noisy frog burp. A smiling arc of tall trees hugs the building; as viewed from my living room windows. A circle of cattails around the large pond, as the morning writes blessed prose. More birds chime in; give sweet song. Their message makes the Soul strong. Uplifts. As the heart sifts through that what disturbs and encumbers t…
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nur kommentar Gone
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A lifetime of words left unspoken. Gone from this earth, we are heartbroken. Memory is a paltry solace. Now, thrust into callous darkness. Deprived of everything that was you. In this crude abyss of grief we can't undo. Trapped inside; rivers of tears gush and flow dark. Each heartbeat is chaffed, hiccups raw and stark. The days are playing empty, dealing a bad hand. Our heads droop, feet shuffle, the mind can't understand. How nothing could save you anymore. Valiantly fighting eight years, snubbing death's door. Fierce courage, countless rounds of chemo, we heard you roar. Stuff that wo…
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feedback jeder art Full Moon
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Damp night on my skin Moonlight shining in Sleepless in Jersey The moon is pearly A halo of clouds around him crowds His peeping eye bright He takes the spotlight Four nights in a row pulled in his undertow Dream-snatched and weary This is his theory: The full moon's magic Enthralling, hypnotic Fills the lonely hours with levitating powers ©Donna H. May 5, 2023 (Bild/Text)
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feedback jeder art The Basics
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Saying "Thank you!" and "Please." "Gesundheit!" when you sneeze. Remembering to forgive. Sorry's compromise lives! Going on nature walks. Hearing, when the heart talks. Ditch the negative chatter. Hold dear to what matters. Take a well-needed break. To distress is great! No Social Media sites. No instigating sound bites. Never follow hate. Carve your own fate. Atonement, not resentment. Love and Gratitude Gives the best attitude. © Donna H. May 28, 2024
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feedback jeder art Firefly Summer
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FIne gold dust sprinkles from the last slanting sunbeams. Sunshine in hot bolts lingers. Sky shakes rays at Horizons seams. As dusk sneaks in with dark blue tinted fingers. All around, flirting fireflies Cha Cha Cha dance. Love's light show pulsates neon green while night spreads his onyx blanket. Aerial lanterns flash their chance. Summer's rattle, plink-plink is sweltery-romantic. Fields sparkle as if magically strewn with stars. Aglow in Hope's inspirational Soul. Perhaps they're our guardian Angel Avatars. Who've come down to reminisce and console. ©Donna H. June 25, 2022 (Bild:Pixabay…
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feedback jeder art Your inner light
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Your inner light People like to mock and know, better were you have to go. I know that, I know that right They plan your path and remain steadfast, don't accept were you are at last. I know that, I know that right But if you see that inner light. you have to follow this true sight keep on follow, f. f. f, keep on follow... f. f. f. No one knows where they get their beliefs, steal your convictions just like thieves. I know that, I know that right They destroy what they never should, ignore their advice, i think you could. I know that, I know that right But if you see that inner light. you h…
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feedback jeder art The poet
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You say you like my poems That it fascinates you how our views differ Which is a nicer way for you to tell me I’m overreacting Don’t worry, I don’t like my poems either They are almost never good enough and sometimes I hate the way a gentle stroke of a cool summer breeze against my porcelain skin in the midst of summer brings me to tears These riddled monologues, whispered from my shaky fragile lips, spending hours and hours making my suffering sound beautiful decorating wounds, painting beautiful pictures only for them to be hanged on the walls of a burning home, that is my heart I try so hard… spend hours and hours …
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feedback jeder art First Ones
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Blue Jays are the first on the morning scene Backyard, they've come to clean Pick and find what the earth has And as I watch their meticulous search, the most golden sunshine cascades Cuts the thin haze of fog; as this quickly fades A shower of leaves tumbles, burnished orange and brown shades under lit with sun as they go down My soul frown turns to a smile As I linger in this moment awhile Finches and a woodpecker are a close second Branch hopping; this Monday and me hadn't reckoned with serenity Yet it is here with certainty ©Donna H. Novemb…
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feedback jeder art Sweet (inner) child O‘ mine
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Sweet inner child of mine Stars burn and shine as they die I burn in the black of your eyes And my lungs are like the two poles With a frozen heart floating inside Tonight I’m putting my pen aside I’ll wear white as a sign for peace Let’s make peace Turn off all the lights I don’t want to see your tears Sweet inner child of mine I’m scared of this poem If I were to die on the streets Would that change the world Or would it change you? Or are they both one and the same?! The words which stray on your lips Flow down my cheeks Down the rivers Down the springs Down th…
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