Beloved

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Writing 101 Day 7 Beloved

 

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Photo taken by Ms. Vee 12-12-15

 

 

I often think I see him watching me

Peeking from behind the sun

He is my beloved

I taste his tears when raindrops fall

On shaking ground he walks

I feel his fear he must be near

Yes he is my beloved

When I turn off the lights

There’s a fire in the night

In the quietness of the dark

With burning desire

He ignited the spark

He’s on the mark

Whoa! He is my

Beloved

10:30 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Restlessness

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Photo taken by Ms. Vee 11-6-15

Photo taken by Ms. Vee
11-6-15

My spirit was restless

…And…

Wanted to stray

…My…

Soul came along

…And…

Paved the turbulent way

…I…

Found serenity

8:45 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

When Autumn Leaves

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Photo taken by Ms. Vee 11-5-15

Photo taken by Ms. Vee
11-5-15

Do leaves feel when they are transitioning in the change of season?

Maybe they shiver when the autumn breeze blows

Perhaps this is the reason why they crack

Do they attempt to grip the twig before they snap?

And gracefully float to the ground

Then get in bunches, and this;

This is when they

…Cry…

Good bye

3:37

Vera Robinson © 2015

My Season To Fly

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I often ponder if the leaves on the ground are blown from the mountains

Where my body now rest in its hollow shell

My spirit is silent, while my soul is waiting to die fly

Higher than the eagles above the clouds in a storm

…Flying…

Now soaring oh how alluring is this flight

I can still hear the crackling from the birds walking on the dry leaves, and the

Squirrels running about and gathering the last abundance of their food

…Quieter now…

I’ve just passed the moon. I feel the love embracing me

You see, I’ll be there

…Very soon…

2:30 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

Darkness Rules

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Photo taken by Ms. Vee 10-14-15

Photo taken by
Ms. Vee 10-14-15

They sleep in shifts. Someone must always be on watch for the beast that rules the darkness. It is said to be the most vicious, and feared demonic serpent cast from hell upon the land.

The stench is so vile, it shadows the moon. Sounds are more frightening in the pit of the bleakness of the night. I jump at the sound of my heart beating in my chest. I’m starting to fade, there’s a maddening sound, it’s sucking me down.

It seems to have won this round.

9:21 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

The Borrowed Sun

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Photo taken by Ms. Vee 8-23-15

I’ve come to whisk the sun

…So…

That it can fly with

…Me…

I’ll make sure that it

…Returns…

You see the sky is grey this

…Hour…

I have come to share my

…Power…

So we can have an overnight

…Stay…

7:01 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

Soul Journey

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With every step we take

…It’s to…

Reach a higher plateau

…A…

Lonely journey

…No one…

Can dictate which path

…Leads…

To happiness, but the

…Spirit…

Can navigate us from the

…Peace…

Mapped within our

…Souls…

6:05 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

It’s Raining And Chilly

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I cry with the

…Raindrops…

As they slide down my

…Cheeks…

The day is dreary, with dark

…Clouds…

Faraway thunder sniffles

…I’ll…

Stay immobile having no desire to

…Fly…

These are the words my spirit

…Speaks…

Rest and sleep for today

…My…

Soul does seek

3:04 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

Let’s Create This

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Unleash the negative

…Spirit…

Invoke a storm of

…Passion…

To create a universe of

…Love…

2:33 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

Locked In Solitude

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Locked in solitude the

…World…

Has no existence. My

…Body…

Is numb, the mind is

…Filled…

With an abundance of

…Treasures…

Both, old and newly discovered

…They…

Feed my soul and ripen my

…Spirit…

In this place dreams are

…Bright…

Night is day. You may ask

…Yourself…

What did she say?

…Yes…

it is true, I’d never fathomed

…Such…

A place. Night is day. The

…Light…

Is here and here it will

…Stay…

This is after all, my

…Solitude…

Locked into the world

…Today…

3:12 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

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