Her eyes (a #poem)
#InstaPoetry #PoetsOfInsta
"We have the power, the will, the money and the knowledge to turn Mars into Earth as it was through geo engineering.
It takes less money and effort to turn Earth into how it was
so why don't we try that?"
I was unable to reply
as I was struck by the fire
in her eyes.
Keep the fire burning (a poem)
To keep the fire burning
with the stains on our conscience
synchronized
with our will to survive
Having thought of everything
but always in time
to bury our minds
behind a curtain of sand
in memory of those left behind
To keep the fire burning
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Weijnschenk at Amazon
A courtjester at work
Loved playing a part in a murder dinner
Beautiful secret
A poem put to music:
Some secrets
stare you right in the face
Because they're not secret at all
but are only considered one
because they used to be
in other times
at other places
But not now
not here
because here is the secret
and the secret is beautiful
(Music: Alexi Murdoch - All my Days)
Art Decó (a poem. Now as picvoice)
Poetry
What if I was a famous Hollywood actress?
Wet and Naked
Their arms wrapped around their unveiled bodies,
closer than ever before.
The warm water providing a soothing experience
while it splashed unto that one being
that once were two.
Just them, some local flora and fauna
and the sound of water, numbing their thoughts and fears
on that tropical island.
He smiled from sheer delight
and knew she did too.
Holding that thought
he closed the shower taps,
was bemused by his wrinkely fingers
and stepped into bed,
wet and naked.
