Nature's spectra
Ocean
Sky
Jaybird
Speaks about you
©abino_writes
abino_writes
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abino_writes 40w
Nature's spectra
there you are after dawn
in the ethereal sky
blooming glossy colour
welcoming morning stars
in glowing flames, you are.
burning, like royal jewels.
when oceans make waves,
in it, bright and cool, you are.
when jaybirds sways in air,
its you i see, alluring.
you are, the reason i love berries
the misery behind hibiscus beauty
#wod #color
@writersnetwork @miraquill -
abino_writes 41w
Road
Life offer imbalance road
We offer service easing loads
Journey with dreams unfold
©abino_writes -
abino_writes 42w
i wondered in part of your beauty
and was lost beyond the earth coast
your lips taste better than sweet wine
your eyes "devine", like rainbow it shines
so many colours, i couldn't stop staring
in my dreams, you are my goddess
the perfect definition of my beauty angel
#kwansaba
#wod
@miraquill @writersnetworkBeauty Angel
You're Devine
©abino_writes -
abino_writes 43w
Not all poems are written to be read
And that will be "FUNERAL"
when you are ready to drop the bomb
when you say the time has come
when I'm weak and cannot run
when my bones are no longer strong
sing me to sleep here and on
I'm awake in my lonely bed
alone in my castle I rest
trying to keep a piece of me left
staring at the cloud from here
wishing to see beyond there
my demons are breaking out of their nest
sing me to sleep to the long rest
when my Age is out of count
And my eyes goes dim in the dawn
when my heart refuse to pump
And my legs tied down in the lawn
when my hand becomes light and no blood flow
when the city is empty and no place to go
when the end is easy to know
sing me a song with sweet solo
#start
#wod
@miraquill @writersnetworkFuneral
If one poem.
Is not meant.
To be read.
It will be.
FUNERAL.
Everyone wants.
To live life.
And be happy
FUNERAL is a poem
portraying afterlife
©abino_writes -
Pun
A glues sales man was back from jail
only to be telling us boring tales
about how he trained a mouse without tail
he said he'll will teach me one day on a train
i asked around to see if i can trail his steps
i was told "always trust a glue salesman, they tend to stick to their word".
©abino_writes -
abino_writes 44w
it reminds of ageless tears
unseasoned weeping and nagging
the unending starvation
i see pregnant mothers slaughtered with hunger in their solitude
the horror on the faces of innocent, tender babies
feeding on starch on daily basis
emanciating flat foot, tiny legs with protruding bellies
i see fathers heart embosomed in sorrow
i see runners legs devoured by polio
i see old and young dying from poison of mosquito
i see homeless, shattered and bittered fellow
a generation dwelling with hope of no tomorrow
i can see the violence in thier eyes
begging on street from sun set to sun rise
feeding from hand to mouth to survive
clothed in designers made of dirty, torn rags
teenage girls craving for safety
a life wrecking havoc to destiny
young dreams earnestly driven to their grave
it reminds me the horror of how i was made
Poetry inspired by African Histories
#poverty #pod #wod @writersnetwork @miraquillPoverty's havoc
Power lies in hands of the wealthy
Their is horror in poverty
This is my poetry
©abino_writes -
abino_writes 44w
I'm the pen
Made in Nigeria
With ink of different materials
I am the one that create emotions
And pour out my imaginary illusions
as story that happened with illustrations
I can tell tales that never happened
just to have a moment and be happy
I am ABINO, nice meeting you
#introduction #wod
@miraquill @writersnetworkI am the boy who is no one
(ABINO)
A Boy Is No One
©abino_writes -
We're Eagles
we were birds
we were just able to fly
we were so small in size
we were just able to dive
up from the sky we stare
looking at the falling bears
little and filled with fear
feeding on insects in the air
perching on the trees so near
but look at us now
we are eagles
bigger and stronger than weevils
we should fly so high
we should be above the sky
height should be our might
we should feed on hides
we should live forever
we should be together
©abino_writes -
abino_writes 45w
*I found my ikigai*
i was
baseless without a taste
racing without a lane
wanted to be jack of all trades
forgetting life is a phase
i tried
winning every race
getting best grades
hoping everyday
things will come my way
in the course i
made alot of mistakes
created alot of hates
wish i could go back to those days
to amend my ways
my life wasn't straight
untill i
just held a pen
penning illusions
creating emotions
painting imaginations
flaunting metaphors
then i found my lost course
now and years to come
it will be what I'm made for
@abino_writes
#wod #word #miraquill #writersnetwork #ikigai
@writersnetwork
(@miraquillI found my ikigai
I found poetry
I found my purpose
©abino_writes -
abino_writes 45w
Silent wall
like waters we flow
conditioned by the same goal
i remember the silent wall
the one between the both of us
until i made it broke
never knew what's beyond the wall
if its a lion or a gentle dove
but i still broke it
not for the courage or boldness
the looks on her face got me restless
her nails i felt was like that of a tigress
her elegant smile made me speechless
indeed, she is a perfect goddess
i spoke a word
and it awoke a thousand thought
some birthed and some were left unborn
the ones birth brought laughter abound
i watched her lips birth every one of it
till the last moment we parted
the little merry we had
how i almost lost my way back
were part of the little memories made
in our orbs we'll live so round and safe
until we meet again
©abino_writes
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the_ice_breaker 34w
#personification #wod #pod
@miraquill @writersnetwork
Thank you so much for the WN repost! ❤ @writersnetwork
Thank you so much for POD!!!! This was totally unexpected! @miraquill
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She was a lovely
Vast expanse of blue
draping Mother Earth
with her magical hues
Her pristine waters
Reflecting the skies overhead
Providing the ideal ambience
For the romantic soul!
Her brother, the chivalrous sun
Visits her from dawn till dusk
His sunrays exuding warmth
Protecting her from
All sorts of danger!
Her lover, the mysterious moon
Visits her silently every night
Ripples of passion
Putting her soul on fire
In the form of raging waves!
Her womb is bedecked with
Colorful corals, reef
Jellyfish, starfish and
Other amazing flora and fauna
Giving birth to an amazing
Treasure trove nurtured by her,
The loving compassionate mother!
She is the embodiment
Of a strong woman
Precariously balancing
All her roles in society
Implementing them with
Absolute perfection.
©the_ice_breakerThe sea
©the_ice_breaker
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siddharthajana 37w
Sometimes reason bleeds in destiny
creating sonnets of sorrow
Sometimes rain falls on utopia
painting a brighter tomorrow
Sometimes eagles fly in thoughts
sketching rainbows of poetry
Sometimes fate hangs in clouds
in halcyonic geometry
Sometimes arrows of our mind find peace
in shadows of doubt
Sometimes cloak of metaphors rise
as mind starts to sprout
-siddharthajana -
kosachaya 39w
Deceiving reality seem to be an absurd object.
Rejecting the enthusiasm to wilt.
Where nothingness maunder around.
Questioning unwarranted turmoil..
With hope to thrive from dwindling hole.
©kosachaya
- S Gayathri Vijayaragavan
#autobiography #wod
Thanks @writersnetwork for the kind repost ❤️
Thanks @miraquill for POD❤️
You made my day 🌟🌟Deceiving Reality
Prolonged emptiness
drenched the solitude to hide
in oblivion memories.
Encroaching the winding
of an unwind stances, where pivotal fiascos
sulk the wandering soul.
Withering life to lifeless voids.
Sizzling hues of tears to squall
the desirability.
Where oblivion pages
question vary existence.
Enumerating words to
revoke the sangfroid susceptible nuances.
Quivering emptiness of purpose
to ikigai the longevity.
Weaving intruding dilemma to
extrude meraki of time.
Contemplating death note of
past to come alive.
Blooming the prosperity
of hope to dive.
With every retrospective verses,
concluding introspective vision.
Coagulating souls roar with sore cruelty.
Though it may sound bizzare.
Delineating hymn of anonymity
with amusing solidarity.
Narrating the charismatic fable of freedom.
Whenever soul quills wabi - sabi
autobiography of deceiving reality.
©kosachaya
- S Gayathri Vijayaragavan -
paint_a_poem 40w
#color #writersnetwork #miraquill
//Acrostic
My favourite colour//
Aesthetically pleasing and uplifting
Lush and comforting
Welcoming wayward travellers under your shelter
Adorned by Mother Earth
You reign in calmness amongst chaos
Support all living things
Gentle like the wind that blows away harm
Reviving and renewing trees and plants
Enriching all life forms
Energising us with positive thoughts-
Nature's colour !
@paint_a_poem
10 Aug 21Colour
©paint_a_poem
