Days Go By | #Poetry | #Poem | #Prose | #Quote | #Writing | #Mindfulness


The days all start with contemplation
In ways that spark much rumination

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Zy Marquiez | The Lightning Baron
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Note:

Though I thought contemplation and rumination had the same meaning, they do not.  They’re very similar words, yet, distinct enough that I don’t mind using them.

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Suggested Poems:

Path Of Darkness, Path Of Light
Frightening Wonder
Swarming Fears
Whirlwind Of Darkness
Frightening Storms
Ocean Of Frustration
The Morrow Knows
Inking Desolation
A Heart In Despair
Sea Dragon
Grasping At Shadows
Words Are Like Swords
Skyquakes Asunder
The Sky Of Wonder Burnt Asunder
Dark Grays
Mist Of Dark Bliss
Frightening Forms
The Sparrow Chased The Morrow
Storm Of Worries
Onward Towards Rapture
Thunderbolts Of Fear
Aborn In Grays
Coping Deep Within
Tornado Of Fears
Wings Are Made To Fly
Daily Horror-Scope
The Allure Of Purest Darkness
The Sky’s Laughter Is Blight
Locked Up
Despair

Frightening Forms| #Poetry | #Poem | #Prose | #Quote | #Writing | #Darkness


Frightening forms bring lightning storms of devastation
My soul collapses & then swiftly relapses in trepidation

Zy Marquiez | The Lightning Baron
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Author’s Note:

The frightening forms are the stormclouds, which are metaphorical for feeling despair.  Swiftly relapsing in trepidation is being overwhelmed by fear.

This was written a few days ago where my concern for my Mom was much greater than now, though still not gone completely.

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Suggested Poems:

Swarming Fears
Whirlwind Of Darkness
Frightening Storms
Ocean Of Frustration
The Morrow Knows
Inking Desolation
Words Are Like Swords
Skyquakes Asunder
Storm Of Worries
Thunderbolts Of Fear
Coping Deep Within
Daily Horror-Scope
The Allure Of Purest Darkness
The Sky’s Laughter Is Blight
Locked Up
Despair