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Micro-Poetry #27

Hello everyone! Here are some more micro-poems for you to enjoy. Please give this post a like if you want to see more and don’t forget to follow my blog to keep up to date. All feedback is greatly appreciated, I’d love to hear what you think down in the comments section! 1: Once there […]

Micro-Poetry #26

1: Tame like the soul of a baby, The sky holds its own above me – Portraying blissfulness, Virtue, Untarnished beauty; As I stare up to it And become entranced by its presence.   2: The ringmaster cracks his whip, The captain salutes the sky, The king holds up a fist, The knight his almighty […]

Micro-Poetry #25

Hello again! Looks like I got some positive feedback on my last one of these – thank you for the support! In that case, I shall carry the series on. If you guys are enjoying it and I am too, then I suppose it is a win for all involved. Please make sure to check […]

Micro-Poetry #24

Hello everyone! I hope that you’re enjoying this series as much as I am enjoying writing them. Micro-poems are so easy for me. I’ve come up with these three in a matter of minutes. They’re almost a way to vent freely without caring about structure or rhyming scheme or any of that boring stuff… I […]

Micro-Poetry #23

1: Abbreviated silhouettes, Scouring shadowed lands – Seeking those outstretched hands After the calm of the passing storm, In the heart which was torn; It’s blood leaking across the shadows Bringing warmth to them once more.   2: Futility lies within everyone’s soul, Feeling inadequate is second nature, Feeling deflated comes both day and night, […]

Micro-Poetry #22

1: Drenched is the heart, As is the soul – Soaked in the freshly-spilled blood of the past, Though they bathe, Choose to seek a sort of comfort, Spending hours in the liquid Until they’re stained completely red And their insides warmed through.   2: The mountainside holds a truth, A stoned pathway, spiralling upwards […]

Micro-Poetry #21

1: Guided by the flames, The ones that scorched my smile, Charcoaled my senses, Burned my desire. Though the very same ones: Light up the dark as they crackle, Light up the way – And I become one with their glow. Guided by the flames.   2: The sky becomes a canvass, On which the […]

Micro-Poetry #19

1: As the final flame dies out, Vanishes in the cloud of smoke – Realisation shall take centre-stage, Heat shall cease And the heart, The soul; Lungs, Will know: That it was worth playing with fire.   2: The wilting desire, Gathering like an army, Clustering at the spawn of hell-fire & bearing its wrath […]

Micro-Poetry #18

1: The fractured mirror ahead: Cracked and broken – Reflecting untruthfully: The look of the expression, Though the the truth does lie within: In the pain that it reflects.   2: A gathering of futility, A cluster of inflamed desire: Burnt to a crisp – Must not prevent the impending greatness, Must not charcoal the […]

Micro-poetry #15

Evicted from the effervesce: Take pride in thy storm, In thy rough seas and high tides; Underneath tall oaks in which truths hide – Amid teething lands in surplus, Beneath seething hands that hurt us.  

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