Inside My Spinning - poetry

[Spinning" is not the political or media kind but, does require a pen. No hand to hand occurred. This is a concept about the power of words. Choose them wisely.]

"Inside My Spinning"

Here to pass the time,
I hide inside my spinning,
away from all the nettles fenced around.
Somewhere far away are all the saplings I have trampled under foot,
wailing for recompence,
thier recompence not found.

So, to mend the wounds of conscience,
I hide inside my spinning.
Battles hand to hand yet rage,
though I have not a part;
twas, the rudder of my ship's the cause.
The foolish prose of mine disperse,
as words of anger start.

So, I seek the theraputic,
my spinning through the time.
Deep inside the lion roars...
the wheel squeaks...
searching for compation,
there is no peace of mind,

The lion yet has much to learn,
in the jungle of the meek.
Tread softly, carry no stick.
For thunderous steps cause doves to fly,
and weapons kill the peace we seek.

So, the lion journeys on,
a shattered dream,
a broken train of thought.
Yet is is written, someday he will find:

Compassion, peace and understanding;
all the things that he has sought.

But for now to pass the time,
I live behind a spoken mime.
Adrift aloft this swirling rhyme,
For now to pass the time...
I hide inside my spinning.

Out of Exile - IDR. 1992

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“Wilt and Flutter”

Mystery's flower
wilting  before me
I Long for the hour
fog lifts that we see
a voice from within says...
be still and just be

I suddenly Cower
fortitude fleeting
The sonnet that deafens
my shattered hearts beating

The last thing I wanted
The first thing I need
What garden has nurtured
This mirroring seed

What dreams may become
Of this fair wilting flower
The radiant reflection
Now sweetens the sour

A muse? A façade?
A kind apparition?
No matter of what
I can’t help but listen
….It defies definition

Fluttering Fumbling
illumimates dark
The glistening brilliance
now calls me… I hark

Emerald Bleu inquisition
Deconstructing my will
Beconing, piercing, occupying
Be still.

Out of Exile IDR – 20221203

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16 Audiobooks that offer life - and language - lessons.

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Somedays are better than others.

Sometimes it hard to see through the clouds and tears.

Sometime our wounds make us foolish.

Sometimes it's hard to quiet the fears.

Thank for reading my mind again with this graphic #Indigenous @AmericanIndian8. Your wisdom continues to heal and abound.

#querencia

@OutOfExile_IDR@neurodifferent.me

Fact:
Sometimes "words" are sharp on both sides, cutting straight to through the "soul".

Fact: Sometimes "silence" is sharp on both sides, cutting straight to through the "heart".

#querencia

Fact:
Cruel doesn't communicate.

It only causes harm.

Be kind to someone today

#querencia

Fact:
Honesty and integrity are two of my favorite qualities in a person.

Fact:
I stand for nothing less

#querencia

“Wilt and Flutter”

Mystery's flower
wilting  before me
I Long for the hour
fog lifts that we see
a voice from within says...
be still and just be

I suddenly Cower
fortitude fleeting
The sonnet that deafens
my shattered hearts beating

The last thing I wanted
The first thing I need
What garden has nurtured
This mirroring seed

What dreams may become
Of this fair wilting flower
The radiant reflection
Now sweetens the sour

A muse? A façade?
A kind apparition?
No matter of what
I can’t help but listen
….It defies definition

Flutterimg Fumbling
illumimates dark
The glistening brilliance
now calls me… I hark

Emerald Blu inquisition
Deconstructing my will
Beconong, piercing, occupying
Be still.

I’ve not written poetry in years and am ecstatic that creation is returning.  I’m happy to say, I wrote this TODAY.

Out of Exile IDR – 20221203
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What is this an image of?

#querencia

Full moon obscured by trees.

The view from well or pit?
A cross?
What the view from Exile looks like?
What do you see?

Not the best quality (sceenshot). I'm more videographer than photographer. I was not using my professional camera. An interesting image just the same.

Taken in October, 2015 in New Hampshire. - Out of Exile -IDR
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