daydreamer. .poetry..abstract painter ..stroke and cancer survivor.. mourning my husband and daughter 💔poems and images ©️Elle Justine
at a beach somewhere
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These autumn trees
gleaming and fluttering
yellow as a hive of bees
honey-full leaves
dripping rich as jewels.
#micropoetry #5lines #poetry
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Darkness falling
trees turn deep orange
and the darkest russet
the scent of burnt toast
lingers in the dusk.
#micropoetry #5lines #poetry
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I comb my hair
into the wind
knowing every bird's nest
holds a bit of fairy tale
woven in the twigs.
#5lines #micropoetry #poetry
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the state of in-between,
lost in time, where we both would have said yes
if we just had the courage to ask each other
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a fortune
in gold and silver awaits
any man
who would charm the princess
or lose his head in the trying
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#foxprose @FoxProse #poetry
Faded photos start to wake
With the promises we’d make
A gentle blush of dusty gold
A tender story to be told
The morning sun dispels the gloom
Your seductive #colour_slowly_blooms
Nostalgic light upon the street
Makes a faded world look honey sweet
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Yes, she won the costume contest and there was some robust competition, but with such little material, and a ravenous male panel I’m sure there was some bias. Or perhaps her adept strudel making did help?
#BraveWrite³ #oxj #Vss365
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She has a November soul, a soul that exists only between realms, always on the threshold of life and death.
She's the one who carries a darkness that has a mind of its own, a tenderness that doesn't make itself defenseless, and a wildness that doesn't ask to be forgiven.
But you need to understand that she was never particularly interested in belonging to one side of anything; there's too much of the living in her death, and too much of the dead in her living.
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#Poetry composed in Asylum:
SATELLITE
The sun was warmer
two hours past recess
and years ago before
Her lunar landing
seized me with euphoric trepidation-
untelevised ticker tape parade
for the world.
Neil Armstrong, eat yer heart out.
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the bridge that holds me to you
is scattered with moments,
every second precious,
full of laughter and pensive quiet
maybe I will hold on to it a bit longer
till it decides to collapse on itself
taking remnants of me and you with it
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i shiver in the chaos
of Ragnarök,
alone without my
moon-mother’s soothing face.
this child sinned
to earn his penance -
a light claws the night,
speaks my name and
i am the raven
i am the wolf
the all-father smiles –
unbars the door.
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#vss365
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Life is a series of holding on and letting go. The holding sustains us while we let the pieces of ourselves fall around us.
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The gentlest part
was when she washed my face
in the silvery light of everything
and the wolf rested on the prarie, his body curled
into a soft and beautiful shape
#vss365
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#vss365 #wolf
Emboldening Our Electric Vibe
We both bask in our changing times like children
Joy wanders between our thoughts unhindered
I ask to sip such shadows and light around you
Out of our surprise each line ponders why not?
Your brush a joyful smile that emboldens us both
On her wings paint makes us up like we're lovers
Dylan’s vision of all night watchmen ghosting us
As electricity plays like a wolf in the night's songs.
When your leftover paint finishes imagining us
Phantom gravity entangles glances on our canvas
Each look becomes more than our light can gift
As if we’ve already known why life's joy matters.
#gravitywaves
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