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Cover image for post Crumbling Monument to your Beauty, by tictac
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tictac in Poetry & Free Verse

Crumbling Monument to your Beauty

Your skin, like shadow-kissed sands of the Arabian Sea

Face carved of dark, polished stone

Sunlight creates glistening patterns

Like a carpet of diamonds spilled onto moist soil-

If only I hadn't lost my vision,

Those patterns might have been read

Your eyes, like beacons keeping ships in calm water

Shining with beads of determination

Like drops of mercury in semi-fluid motion

Exploding into graceful dance with each smile-

If only I had an ear for rhythm,

I might have applauded those pirouettes

Your laughter, eloquent enough to transcend language

Universally intelligible celebration of trivial joys

Your voice, like a practiced bow over violin strings

Echoing the emotion of your muse-

If only mine hadn't left me,

I might have understood the words

Your posture, like a free stallion in new country

The embodiment of nature's pride in her creation

The wind sculpts muscle out of soft marble

It shapes the speed, the strength, and the grandeur-

If only I were a poet,

I might have adequately immortalized your beauty

Challenge
Valentines Day is right around the corner. Write a beautiful love poem. Using verse and rhyming poetry. Don't use the words love, care, want, need, beautiful, lovely or any of the usual. 50 to 150 words. I will do one too! Don't forget to tag me!
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Saturday Evening in the City

Above the bookstore by the grocer's

Is a tiny iron balcony speckled with rust

I find my feet treading that unpaved road

More often than they must

Sometimes I catch a smile in your eyes

As a wave is hidden by impatient headlights

Sometimes a hand gently keeps me standing

In the whirlwind fest of the noisy and bright

I let the hand guide my steps

Navigating asphalt meadows like excited children

People become wildflowers who chirp and chatter

Swishes of conversation, theirs rough, ours silken

Time ticks on your wrist but I pretend it stops

As my scarf and my heart fly unconstrained

We let old park benches keep our secrets

When inhibitions fall away like peeling green paint

It's a tiring, thrilling, wild journey

Through buzzing, colorful air and mosaic paths

But in stolen glances through hawkers' mirrorsThe only colors are our eyes, the only sound our hearts.

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Battle

Look what you've begun

A battle in the doorway I guard

A battle fought by just you and I

Enough to leave humanity scarred.

As terrible as you act

Worse destruction I can bring

We sound shells to silence the hope

Which for years in this valley would ring.

Without thinking of peaceful lives

That fled this grisly mess

We both convince ourselves

That our side is losing less.

Neither of us will concede

And neither of us will win

As we douse each other's sinful fires

With water from the well of sin.

Cover image for post Void, by tictac
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Void

In the darkness, I see a glowing white star

I know it's where I'm meant to be led

And yet, my feet find no sign of earth

The path ends here,  there is nothing ahead.

Cover image for post Our Evening, by tictac
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Our Evening

The wooden floor gets darker

The blue armchairs get softer

Guitar music fills the room

I sway with it because

Withered leftovers of my heart

Are being blown away by the scented breeze

Soft satisfaction, hazy happiness

Light is stolen away by the night 

The emptiness within accentuates my smile

Challenge
This is a form of writing called a triptych. It consists of 3 syllables per line, 3 lines per stanza and 6 or 9 stanzas per poem. Any subject. Have fun with it. *******If you are looking at this challenge at this point, please also look at some notes I published this morning under the title Triptych Challengers...it has some additional information I'd want you to be aware of. Thanks.*******
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Outdoors

Take a breath

Sunlight calls

Awaken

Breathe, let the

World open

Through your eyes

After nights

Young mornings

Energize

Emerge from

Shells of doubt

Take a step

Forget fear

This is your

Paradise

Scatter clouds

Sprint on waves

Live in grass

Laugh and cry

Into sand

Love in stone

Challenges

Are old friends

Take a breath

Sunlight calls

Join yourself

Live your life

Challenge
In eight words, describe your ideal life. :P
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Life

Spent in silent company of words and freedom.

Challenge
The best poet wins! Poetically tell me about someone you love The twist? Tell me in two words.
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Sibling

Lovably exasperating.

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All at Once

Conversation with you brightens each day

I try not to forget your voice

I'm addicted to this joy

Will the sorrow ever end

Your smile is contagious 

Photographs to remind me of your face 

I know you so well

How briefly I knew you

You are closest to me

It's too far and I cannot reach you

Cover image for post If I Were You, by tictac
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If I Were You

If I were you

With sights set on the golden peak of a mountain

Far too high to reach with ease

I would, at times, look back to see

Who followed silently,

Sad footsteps in the snow,

Brushed away gently by the wind.

If I were you,

With eyes that are dewdrops

Turned to diamonds by the sun

I'd let them glint and glitter

At every upward turn of my lips

Not the empty smile that hardship demands,

But the soft bloom of warmth

Amidst the ice

The flame still alive from knowing

There are two more legs making this journey

And another pair of hands to hold.

If I were you, I'd want to know

Who guarded me from the cold

Who draped a makeshift patchwork blanket

Of whispered words

Over proud, strong shoulders- lest they shiver,

Lest the stars in the two black holes

Which drew in her soul,

Begin to grow dimmer.

If I were you

I wouldn't suppress the drops of honey

Rolling into a song

That awoke the mountain birds

And made them chirp and flutter

In her heart

Their cottony wings beating in rhythm with

The determined steps next to mine.

If I were you,

I would feel alive in this cadaverous scene

I'd call out clearly to the cliffs

And sing softly to the streams

Making each moment

A memory, bright

Slow down the day,

And in a show of colorful lights

Illuminate every tranquil night

Like only you do.