reflections
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Ascension of the Flames- Canto 5
The Man of Diamonds and his Realm As the phoenix watches from afar,the man of diamonds on the island of stars.luminous, refractive, shining bright,reflective, transparent, casting light.lights meet in facets, a dazzling array,diffusing beams in every way.creating rainbows without a… Continue reading
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Crafting and Unseen Value
Token from scraps When I was young, wedding souvenirs were typically made from handcrafted materials such as woven items, beads, wood, pine needles, and discarded calaverite ores. I challenged myself to create my own souvenirs using only hot glue, wooden… Continue reading
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Incongruity of events
Facing the Biggest Personal Challenge in the Next Six Months I thought the biggest challenge I will face in the near future is thriving in the air pollution as the IQAir charts show that the air is becoming unhealthy. What’s… Continue reading
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Ascension of the Flames- Canto 4
Disillusionment The phoenix gazes at a man of diamond,tough, proud and his wisdom fully grown,with elegance and brilliance, he stands tall,a figure that commands respect from all. But beneath that tough, unyielding face,a hidden deceit, a hollow space,the phoenix, fooled… Continue reading
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Ascension of the Flames- Canto 3
The Phoenix has spoken I am forged in the fiery blaze,A cuckoo’s cry in sorrow’s haze.With every breath, I rise and soar,My wings ignite, the woodland will roar.Through searing heat, I will take flight,And scorch this land with endless might.If… Continue reading
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Women’s Volleyball
The Modern Mintonette “Mine, mine, mine!” the ladies shouted as they play. An interjection telling it’s their turn to volley the ball in the air, in projectile motion. I have tried playing this sport, but never really mastered the skill.… Continue reading
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Unveiling Love: A Poetic Reflection
The speaker reflects on their indifference towards a man they once perceived as a mere illusion. With changing seasons, they realize his genuine warmth and long to deepen their connection and understanding of him. Continue reading
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Faces Game
a free verse poetry It is cold and it’s gonna be cold,because that’s the way it is,It is both bitter and sweet. The leaves grow no more,they dry up and wind takes them,they fall to ground, swept away,flown to the… Continue reading
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The Story Behind My Nickname
Childhood Nicknames: Building Resilience and Confidence perspectives, character building, culture, educational A particular daily prompt urged me to look back at a door to the past, inviting me to reflect on the experiences and memories that have shaped my life.… Continue reading
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The Phoenix of Justice: Reclaiming Our Voices- Canto 1
Free Verse Poem of Laments Torn between worlds and words,I don’t want to share with your fears, I wish a place where people are free to laugh,enjoy their friendship, recover well and work peacefullynot scared of judgment, not worried about… Continue reading
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