“That
Small paper piece
’Sorry’ crying crossed,
Thinking all is lost
after witless we fought,
Still lies safe
in that old cardboard box,” —
@MonoreenaM
“I look at these bottles and see
those beautiful swan necks
narrowing at entry posing a challenge…
And wonder how everything beautiful
in life comes with a test” —
@MonoreenaM
#poetry
#autoimmunedisease
I've had to mute and block plenty of people here. These last couple of days are the first time I've had to report people. There seems to be an acceleration of the hatred lately.
“Then come and grace life’s party
Crooning to the melody it sings,
Promise to dance till the end of times
And drink to merriment at will!” —
@MonoreenaM
#
“There was a time when footsteps, cold little footsteps,
pattered across the vast expanse of the tree’s roots,
giggles echoed from every nook and cranny,
a symphony of happiness that filled the air,” —
@Shombnrji
#poetry
#photography
“I am the dissonance, the tension,
the struggle, the rebellion,
the anguish, the culture,
the aged f**cking counterculture” —
@LouisaCappelli
#poetry
#America