Fractured View ~ #WDYS 134

Image Credit: Amine M’Siouri @ Pexels Cold eyes with a smirk reflected A fractured view of one's self He cannot see his intent He can only feel his own presence In a reflection of his one side, not both. A view of only one world, one truth Concussive to the breaking world For he will never …

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Control The Narrative ~ #WDYS 132

Image credit: Caleb Williams @ Unsplash I cannot control your blind eyes to see me as human, even when you see me behind these bars. I am a man, a friend, a brother, a son, a husband, an uncle, a cousin, a co-worker, a volunteer, and a human. Society doesn't like what it cannot control, so I …

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Wooded Paradise ~ #WDYS 129

Image credit: Tylor Heery @ Unsplash It was one of those cute little cabins that are hidden by the tallest trees in the forest. The sheets were soft, yet perfectly starched at the same time. The service was top-notch, and the coffee filled the entire cabin with goodness. The online message board that advertised the escape into …

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The Hands of Hell ~ #WDYS 122

Image Credit: 8machine@ Unsplash Look closely, see my demise as I pass through the hands of hell Magenta seas rapping at the soul's door--entry denied! The cold hands reaching inside of me "You cannot beat me...for I am strong, not weak!" The bony fingers I slip through peacefully... Others will not find that fate. Tortured spirits, …

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An Unperfect Date ~ #WDYS 121

Image credit: Olga Solodilova @ Unsplash At first, intentive to his adulation of her The table of flowers, the perfect setting Her beauty filled his eyes, adoration Rain taps on the window, sublimity His effort original, something she should cherish The fine wine he sips, confident Ardor inside of himself, without revealing it She looked away, uninterested …

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Beauty in Crimson Vision ~ #WDYS 118

Image credit: Tathanhtaun @ Pexabay Look...see here...through these spectacles The beauty in the fog The horizon now lingers in the distance Yet still the cityscape is seen more clearly The red tinge brings life To a city of strife lacking luster Or is it more death that is seen Through the crimson vision? Beauty, like death, …

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