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Our women

All our women have hearts of gold

Put it under fire or you cover

it with ice cold

They either refuse to run,

or never cared to stop

Their will is our drive ,

a force far beyond control

They fuel us to wander around

to see things through and through

To never settle for less

Until the time is due

All our women have hearts of gold

Resistant to every sorrow,

every ache that’s stands at their door

They surrender to nurture us

putting each breath at stake

The ultimate, are we , those

that brunch out from them

Who put our hearts

in the heart of our women

And so we survive each

passing day , with a revived self

a renewed step , a praise to pay

All that it takes to be alive

everything that am , everything that we are

It’s owed to them , our women

the hearts of gold

And I proudly, willingly, reverently

stand to their summon

~MB~

For all the women who never fail to empress by simply being 💝

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My birdwings

Oh my birdwings , why are you hard to see?

I look in to the mirror

I look in to the crowd

Interpretation go so wild

Bravery, fear, joy, hesitation all in one basket

Confusion leads the way

Your presence means everything

Your joy an ultimate delight

But my eyes are fuzzy

My trust hangs far far behind!

~MB~

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Sunsets and sunrises

I never knew sunsets could sometimes look sunrises.

I always wonder if love ever been faithful to time.

I cry oceans, my burns are not easy to hide.

But I look around and see everyone has a low they resist to abide.

~MB~

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What are we ?

If all the galaxies gather

to bestow your exquisite mark,

a place you’ll be left to float

Your traces , you will find them back

all you’ve to do is look

where love chooses to hang

That’s you, you’re love

Your place is among the suns kisses, the winds soft touch

A presence that drives life

A world I’ll always dream to catch

A beauty I’ll continue to hunt

Who revolves around who,

only time will tell

Nothing is absolute,

except our definitions of will !

~MB~

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There are traumas in our life that we cannot heal, there are injuries deep that transform us and in turn are transformed. We cannot change them and at times cannot understand them, so we become part of them, as we incorporate them into ourselves.

A.G (via andromeada)

From 3 years ago… still it’s true

(via andromeada)

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Conversations With God

I found God when I was eight years old, standing atop an ashram in southern India. With my own death in my hands, I knew that I was him.

I found the Devil when I was sixteen years old, a broken man in one hand, a steel pipe in the other. Covered in blood, I knew that I was him.

I found God when I was nineteen years old, standing atop the same ashram in India. He overwhelmed me, and I knew I had a mission.

I found the Devil when I was twenty one years old, standing on a bridge in Bosnia. I watched my best friend die, and I let him consume me.

I found God when I was twenty six years old, sitting in the back of a truck in Malawi. I knew all he meant, in the one line he spoke to me.

“That’s how much I love you.”

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Setting you free

I so want to hold on,

to keep you all for me

But one thing will remain true

I know I have to set you free

You are not meant to be bound

Your mission is to waken a dormant tree

Our nature is formed to witness

one truth , the making of one another

Only the foolish will deny for

You to fly , and I will settle

making space for my roots to grow

You will wander , and I will have

my fruits to show .

~MB~

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The way you love

It was there all over the place

And yet no where to be found

You can see it with your eyes

And but why is it hard to feel its presence ?

Believe! if only that was all it takes

Understand! if only that was all it demands

It’s something else

A desire to be seen, and feel

Not one at a time but all at once

You love me, I know you do

But all in the wrong ways

And in all the wrong places

If only the puzzle would finally fit

I dream everyday, that’s all I have

All that it ever will be!

~MB~

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Trap

This gloom in my door is killing me

taking away my steps day by day

It has the looks of innocence to it

all the sweetness , beauty, elegance aligned

It’s not a mystery for the eye

far more easy to deceive

I can tell though ,

my bones are screaming

my veins running so high

there is no way to deny

I can never go out nor come in

It all comes to one trap in between

Looking for a saver is a myth,

I still believe so

Yet I’m seeing myself holding to that

my mind is racing , my heart reciting;

It doesn’t have to be true

to believe in you!

~MB~

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My fair lady

Oh my fair lady are you really fair? Or is it my eyes growing so weary of the longing stare Your eyes are set on the stars your mere existence feels so dreamy My hands reach for you in hope of catching a pice of your essence Voices echo in my ears telling me to be firm , I wonder if there is any truth to them though she is wilful I hear , and so I oblige to wonder if that was meant for you to adhere or for me to surrender Questions follow you I dare not hazard an answer Words don’t do you justice , they fail to paint your true colour, to capture the vibrations you creat in every space you enter Love is a smaller word to express all the feels I get ,the emotions you evoke and the risks at stake I say you are beyond words, anything and everything I thought I can master ! ~MB~

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Review: I love your descriptive phrases, though watch out for the spelling mistakes. Also, I don’t think hazard is the proper word to use there. Otherwise, lovely poem. Keep on writing ❤

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Creed Discovery of September & October 2017

Writers Creed has been digging through the Tumblr Writing Community to find more writers to feature on our blog. Here are the talented writers we have found during September and October who deserve more attention! Check them out and give them a follow, and as usual, keep writing everyone! We cannot wait to find out who will make the list in November!❤

@baldpoetry

@nadaclouds

@softspokenmemories

@ivegotcramps

@tonicristine

@read-my-heart-tonight

@jennfel-blog

@mobbleberry

@juanicu

@parasitethapoet

@starlightpoet

@leemartenspoetry

@xxsixzerosixxx

@the-wild-rxse

@poetfromlondon

@kythepoet

@taylorshowtan

@ghost-417

@shawnraepoetry

@wishididnotwish

@lettersandroses

@wickedmewickedyou

@jossfontenot

@claphandsound

@nicemeniceyou

@quietdissidentlyricist @azukilynn

@mcparty27

@vodkaandbears

@crowned-in-stone

@tomdeckard

@dream-in-hearts

@hiddenwhalewriter

@audiphillips

@teenage-author

@sitandbleed

@secretlyanonymouspoems

@rhymingtherapy

@rockinrollinhippiesoulin

@stripedgriffin

@marcoxroses

@shinypizzakid

@ghostofrevenge

@imagine-quotes

@astyze

@wordsaregolden22

@sassoonery

@synonymousme

@wicked-angeles

@sachdevkarishma

@rquideal

@ohhkandice

@shierri

@anna-g-x

@anavableu

@humcreates

@whispering-soul-in-darkness

@alittlebitofnightmusing

@theaslan17

@blynbleedswords

@r-jacob

@gretchenheffernan

@eaclesparaadoxa

@starrbeau

@alittlelessclueless

@dissonantwindchime

@moldybarstool

@bluemonkwrites

@i-am-bibliophile

@blooodywords

@xxrecoveringprincessxx

@enchantingsaddness

@wordslifeandthings

@words-pouring-out

@justanothermuddledkid

@kozmichaos

@thoughtandforgotten

@fatimanaseem

@lostinthistale

@wordsbykristen

@mthoney

@dearduende

@mirbes

@gil-tea

@tonicristine

@canadaalbin

@righteousghost

@soleanticipation

@shespoly

@mouththorn

@brentefisher

@distinguishabledifferences

@poetdreamerfool

@asiwithercrumbleandfade

@mega2wheellife

@redfortunex

@retrouvailleset

@imogenre

@silver-tounge-bastard

@mizflibble

@pierianensorcell

@onemissingsoul

@bones-and-mortar

@etrawme

@demianmolinari

@miss-mandyy

@naturesbrokenheart

@saccharine-is-a-good-word

@lichen-lull

@xmrgoodguyx

@maybeontuesday

@dreamsarelikedragonflies

@domingobot

@observationsofnow

@alytalang

@blackfeathereddeath @spokenwordonthepage

@writeinmysoul

@poems-for-sleepless-nights

@nervous-poet

@starsmattersinpoetry

@inhalemusicdna

@thevisualaftermath

@thatunicorndaniella

@tkpoet6

@sanojapoetry 

@somehowletters

@applekaur

@zahraapat3l

@seraamala

@creetdavies

@darrion-brown

@substantive-thoughts

@inkfrommyheart

@bookflakeshighbrowangle

@skylightpoet2

@not-so-silly

@cinnaluna

@sanskrutii

@psychic-landscape

@secretlyanonymouspoems

@alyce-wolf-413

@loved-and-lostt-blog 

@biatabones

@which-craft-me

@september-stardust

@ubiquitous-abhorrence  

@crimson-kuwaiti

@poems-for-agnes

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Somewhere in between

Some nights are dark, some are bright But nights nevertheless Some days are bright, some are dark But days nevertheless And there those shades in between Where you and I meet It’s neither day or night It’s neither dark or bright Where no colour is dale No colour is bright Where no colour is heavy No colour is light A place where you are you and I’m me For the mere existence to form we Escaping in to the dimensions of time Traveling where no one dared to look No one dared to stay A time stolen , somewhere in between When we trick the nights And twist the days A well kept secret among our hidden shared gazes the magical place our love creates ~MB~

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Review: I feel like the repetition in the beginning makes the piece a little hard to maneuver right out of the gate. Otherwise, this is a lovely piece. Wonderful job; keep on writing. <3

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As soon as they know what you need is attention, first thing they do is deprive you of it. It’s both funny and messed up.

~MB~

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My fair lady

Oh my fair lady are you really fair?

Or is it my eyes growing so weary

of the longing stare

Your eyes are set on the stars

your mere existence

feels so dreamy

My hands reach for you

in hope of catching

a pice of your essence

Voices echo in my ears

telling me to be firm , I wonder

if there is any truth to them though

she is wilful I hear , and so I

oblige to wonder if that was meant

for you to adhere or for me to surrender

Questions follow you

I dare not hazard an answer

Words don’t do you justice ,

they fail to paint your true colour,

to capture the vibrations you

creat in every space you enter

Love is a smaller word to express

all the feels I get ,the emotions you evoke and the risks at stake

I say you are beyond words, anything

and everything I thought I can master !

~MB~

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Somewhere in between

Some nights are dark,

some are bright

But nights nevertheless

Some days are bright,

some are dark

But days nevertheless

And there those shades in between

Where you and I meet

It's neither day or night

It's neither dark or bright

Where no colour is dale

No colour is bright

Where no colour is heavy

No colour is light

A place where you are you and I'm me

For the mere existence to form we

Escaping in to the dimensions of time

Traveling where no one dared to look

No one dared to stay

A time stolen ,

somewhere in between

When we trick the nights

And twist the days

A well kept secret

among our hidden shared gazes

the magical place our love creates

~MB~

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Memories are what warm you up from the inside. But they’re also what tear you apart.

Haruki Murakami (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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I lost myself trying to please everyone else. Now I’m losing everyone while I’m finding myself.

Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)