Tag: Poetry
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Balancing Fire and Thunderstorms’ Impact
So, wild fire is a delight in Canada right now. Our air quality isn’t that great where I am in Alberta and yet storms aren’t always a good thing in a few areas really.
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The Wolf Within: Embracing Loneliness and Connection
Today is one of those days, where I am more sensitive then usual and the words flow a bit to easy just as the tears do. I am a wolf left behind by the pack that has not found me yet.
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The Haunting of Darkness in a Place of Safety Or Was Till Now
I am house sitting in a place that was a haven, yet now that I am alone and have been for over a day something is off… words can not describe it yet those hairs on the back of the neck stand on end.
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Whispers of the Void
Shadows stir in the silence, whispering truths long buried. The weight of stillness presses in, holding back something untamed, something waiting. A ghost of the past rises, uninvited yet familiar, pressing against the walls of a mind that resists and a heart that aches. The void listens. It never forgets.
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Poetry as a Tool for Emotional Freedom
Poetry is a peculiar thing, isn’t it? So delicate, yet so defiant. It has this uncanny ability to whisper truths that we’d rather scream but can’t. Anyway, let me tell you about how poetry became my secret weapon—not against the world, but against my own tempestuous emotions. And how, remarkably, it rescued me from a…
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Aching Through Time
A poem from my heart. I will leave what I am writing about up to you to guess. It is in a way a love poem in my usual chaos of course. I am eager to see if anyone gets it.
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Time and Trouble
The poem explores themes of uncertainty and chaos, highlighting the interplay between instinct, trouble, and the passage of time.
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Instinct
The voices sing, the voices scream—soft whispers, crashing waves, the crack of thunder splitting the sky. The unseen aches for what should be, for balance found in two instead of one. In the silence, in the storm, in the knowing—Instinct guides, longing lingers, and the journey continues.
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Darkness
As darkness envelops, it stirs hidden feelings of longing for warmth and safety. The speaker reflects on the contrasting emotions of peace and despair, recalling a once-felt embrace that now seems distant. This interplay between comfort and the haunting nature of darkness creates a poignant exploration of inner turmoil.
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The Shadows of Exile
In the abyss, light flickers faintly—too weak to pierce the shadows. Blades twist unseen, their silent agony claiming warmth now lost. A cold weight presses deeper, dragging all into the inky blankness. Only the faint howl of the broken remains, defiant, clutching at fragile hope in darkness’s relentless embrace.
Who am I? 