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Scary
life
is a hairraising event
taking your breath away
for the better or for the worse
to survive
is what we learn along the road
if not
we are not able
to enjoy it
though that is
what we live for
there is no model though
we need to improvise
all who say otherwise
are a bunch of motherfuckers
*
wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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7# may inkstay word prompt ' indecent'
" indecent ":
An accusation too easily used
thrown like a gnawed- on bone to the dogs
without thinking it over;
A parade word of Queen Victoria
and her army of frustrated followers
combing through habits as well as
vocabulary to extinguish it forever
and used as weaponry by the Church
to deal with the black sheep
and oh- weren't there too many?
''That's indecent' - i still hear my
mother claim as her seven children
enthusiastically chewed food and spoke
at the same time demanding silence
punishing the ones who dared
to have it their own way after that;
indecent
may it remain part of history
once fashionable, now
terribly obsolete
*
wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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love at dawn
when day has changed to night
and the serene touch of darkness
slows me down
it is love
that mysterious feeling
which always enhances
my motivation to wake up
at dawn
to face new challenges
but not before she has embraced me
and marked my skin
with scents and lovebites
like pearldrops on the grass
*
wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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The truth
does it exist - the truth?
painters mix colours as they
reflect impressions on their canvas
all represent their own interpretation
of what they observe
there is no truth
just a bundle of observations
we hold in our hands
but do not want to
let go
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wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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what to look for
* writerscreedchallenge #open your eyes
Is it that important
to know
what to look for
just take in what you see
and relax
instead of planning
eternal timetables
what the heck
just enjoy
a baby touches your nose
and claps its little hands
so much fun
just like that
spontanity - give it a chance
and i bet you feel better
*
wachtuiltje 2020 🗿
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You don't know
What it's like
To stare
At the walls
For hours
And hours
Figuring out
How the clock
Ticks so loud
Screaming
A hollow sound
Dead, hollow sound
Ringing all over
Your deafness
Making you shiver
Despite your numbness
You don't know
What it's like
To hold yourself
Together because
Breaking down
Is like a drug
Tempting,
A little consoling
But destructive
So you lie there
Trying hard not to feel
Shutting the faint sound
Of blood running
In your veins
Trying hard not
To go insane
You don't know
What it's like
So stop repeating
Words I've heard
Before
For a million times
"You're gonna be fine!"
Maybe I would be
But not today
Definitely not today
-katie, 20:15
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In answer to @stormykatie 's poem
'You don't know what it is like'.
that shitty feeling
that mood of not feeling well
in fact that resounding whisper
of hollowness and abusive laughter
inside you, too deep to dig it out
not being accepted by others
neither friends nor enemies
all handing you visiting cards
of where to get help
and consultations
that anxious pet on the shoulder
that proof of not understanding
that shitty feeling
is awful and eating at you
it knocked me out
I picked the fight alone
but give yourself time
for goodness sake
you need it
*
Wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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if passion withers
if passion withers
It feels as if vou're left with
empty hands
even more so
if recognizing it seems too painful
to admit
as time goes by
the pressure though will grow
to have the courage to do so
it doesnot need to mean
friendship is lost
it just takes a different shape
that's all
*
wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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Learn to see
feel with your fingers
touch her body
listen to her breath
faster as you make circles
touching her sensitive skin
learn to see that way
what she wants most of all
and kiss her
cuddle her
stroking her ears with your voice
strumming her pleasure
and notice her answers
given by shudders
shaking, trembling
that way you learn to see
to feel, to understand
what kind of woman she is
*
wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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Open your eyes
You mean my eyes are closed at night
and not really open next morning?
walking around like a blind human
picking up diverse sounds
without seeing?
oh...how precious the feeling that
you could calculate , understand
without having to see!
open your eyes is a silly must
for those who dare not use their senses
but i like to pick up the challenge
of seeing without looking
how about that?
*
wachtuiltje 2020🗿
this is a #writerscreedchallenge 17-23.5 2020
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Poem for daily rhyme specialist @ellenya
Hi ellenya fairing well
still so many things to tell
fantasy is running wild
burlesque thoughts ,
opinions mild
any topic is fair game
rhymes need numbers
not a name
daily inspiration flows
how you manage
noone knows
but it certainly is true
that we love them
yes we do!
wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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Underneath the surface
*dedicated to @jonaswpoetry
Scratch the surface
reveal the pain
life can be cruel if you dare
better do as if and smile?
it is hard to say
as a writer i think
you should have courage to scratch
as you do
as it enhances honesty
in daily life
it may be a different story
and you may have to give in
to a compromise between your soul
and your job
*
wachtuiltje 2020🛠🗿
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warnings
clouds get more obese
as they gather above the horizon
and sunshine bleaches behind a veil
nature falls silent
warnings of imminent change
elephants and gazelles
roaming the savannas
for the last sources of fresh water
know their patience will pay off
as they stare at the sky
warnings
of torrential rain
returning to them in an eyeblink
what seemed nearly lost
as i watch i realize
how delicate the balance of life
and i felt humble
yes, very much so
*
wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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moment of truth
When
nothing is left
there still is you
like a dawn showing not all is lost
a shy bird dares to sing aloud
nothing, my friend,
doesnot exist
and as i hold you in my arms
I start to understand
how silly i was
to tell the truth
and as i kiss you passionately
I offer you the best
i have to give
my honesty
*
wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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Waking up
My soul swallows the tenderness
your lips print
on my skin
while i - still in bed-
wake up from dreams
feeling your caring touch
tenderness
what a silly fool i was
to think that i would stare
at my face in utterly hollow mirrors
after i lost a friend forever
now there is you
dragging me to sit on rainbows
admiring the beauty
of true love
*
wachtuiltje 2020🗿
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