#livebywords

[skywolfashes]

"Act as if what you do makes a difference. It does" -William James

[hervibe-ispretty]

Possessions may be lost but the memories live on

—N.C.S

[justmarysew]

It's been a while since I've posted on this baby, but I'm still alive and the poetry is still flowing like the pouring rain from the Beautiful cloud cover we have today. 😊💖 ... #livebywords #god #rain #crearivity #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunityofinstagram #writer #writers #creativewriting #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #writersunite #poetrysociety #lovewriting #writeordie #writtenword #freethepoet #words #spiltink #writing #write #wordporn #poetryisnotdead #poetryinmotion #igpoets #igpoems #igwriters https://ift.tt/32ltkFl

[inspectorsavage21-blog]

Hate

Love And Hate

No matter What

One Will Never Equate

To The Perception Of Perfection

That people love To judge By

In The End

Hate To Be Held To the Perception Of Perfection

Love And Hate

Have opened up the emotional gate

Love and hate

Have waged a war on man kind itself

Love and hate

Turned you against your self

Now your left

With nothing but hate

[blogchirayu]

#WishIHadSpaceFor I wish I had space for My Tiny Little Writer Glasses I know it is small size and shape so it won't take much space, it can be kept anywhere in the car, but you know right the thing you love the most you care the most and you want it to be with you always just the way I want special glasses whenever I wear it, I feel like I am in a different world with superpowers of a writer in me just like that everyone has something that they love the most needs such a place as a special space like A Family Picture Frame It is so close, so it needs a special place to be kept right? Or even a gift for a wife. this space my mind to heart to soul always finds Whenever it goes for traveling to short or long trip. I feel there should be a special place in the car for such things so whenever you see that thing you remind of something special or someone special It can be anything like a photograph of lives, a bucket list of dreams, And the car itself desires for many life -Chirayu!.. #glasses #specialplace #space #love #india #renaultindia#renaultkwid #renaultduster #lifethoughts  #honestlyworded #spilledink #wordsmith  #bymepoetry #wordgasm #bymepoetryasia  #typewriterpoetry #livebywords  #untwineme #poetsociety  #prose  #chirayuwriter  #globalwordsmiths  #sadquotepage #writerscommunity #wordsofwisdom #quotesaboutlove #lovebug#drunkpoetsociety #omypoetry #poetryislove  #ilovewriting#lifethoughts  #thoughtsnlife https://www.instagram.com/p/B0ilfhdFZq6/?igshid=jdosl3sax2zg

[venomous-thought]

[cpmartinwords-blog]

Within . . . . . #instagrampoetry #instagrampoets #instagrampoems #micropoetry #micropoem #poems #poem #poemporn #wordporn #words #spilledink #livebywords #bymepoetry #typewriter #typewriterpoetry #shadows #mentalhealth #stranger #mind https://www.instagram.com/p/BnRlQIWBAZl/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=obb2golrc0oh

[christiandelpinopoetry]

don’t forget to watch yourself grow for you are a beautiful flower

c.d.

[gbalestrero]

Taking one step at a time makes life much easier to navigate, rather than always looking at the big picture. ☀️ The years of our life do not arrive all at once; they greet us day by day. With the descent of each setting sun, we are able to rest our heads and let the world take care of itself for a while. We may rest assured throughout the night, knowing that the dawn will bring with it a chance to meet our lives anew, donning fresh perspectives and dream-inspired hopes. The hours that follow, before we return to sleep once more, are for us to decide how we want to live and learn, laugh and grow. Our lives are sweeter and more manageable because we must experience them this way: one day at a time. 🌙 Imagine the future stretching out before you and try to notice if you feel any tension or overwhelm at the prospect of the journey still to come. Perhaps you have recently made a lifestyle change, like beginning a new diet or quitting smoking, and the idea of continuing this healthy new behavior for years seems daunting. Maybe you have started a new job or are newly married and can feel an undercurrent of anxiety about your ability to succeed. If you can shift your focus from what may happen years down the line and return it to the day that is before you right now, you may find a measure of calm and renewed confidence in your capabilities. You may also discover an inner faith that the future will take care of itself. 🌎 The way we show up for our lives today and tomorrow has an enormous affect on who we will be and what we will be experiencing years from now. If we can remain fully engaged in the day at hand, enjoying all it has to offer and putting our energy into making the most of it, we will find that we are perfectly ready and capable to handle any future when it arrives. . . . #lifequotestoliveby #livebywords #livebytheheart #heartquotes #quotesfromtheheart #heartstronger #strongerheart #onedayatatimequote #daybydayquote #findyourownway #findyourway #homeiswheretheanchordrops #dropyouranchor #yoursafepost #newhashtag https://www.instagram.com/p/CToL2QYrhn_/?utm_medium=tumblr

[mtvzilla-blog]

[ab-sos]

DO WHAT THE FUCK U WANT

Don’t change lanes for anyone else

[artisticrecluse]

Doors of Perception// Moonage Daydream

I want to escape. I am so tired of my ship sinking. No more consumption of the dark clouds, defining my heart with thunder and rain. I am sick of dragging my limbs across the ragged edges of the mountain tops, and not admiring the elevation. Venom mind sinking in the visualization, the perception of a loose grip and pain.

Not admiring the elevation….

Not admiring the elevation….

But how can one admire the elevation, if one cannot clear the broken glass?

How can one admire the elevation if one cannot wipe away the left-over dew of the condensation with their windshield?

To observe the view with a clean mind sinking in the cracks of the platonic plates of clarity, a new definition of perception….

Gracefully falling from the clouds, landing on warmth of the sun’s rays, obtaining a common emotion, not oceans apart. Is this really our lives? I wonder how many people are really living and others blinded by life’s essence, out of sight and out of mind. This is our lives… each of us having different compositions producing melodies of high and low volumes, grasping onto the psychological aspects of a beating heart that no chunks of white lines can help burst and cease.

One night, the chemicals within my mind so high, elevating with the auras of angels, I put my hand outside the window and my fingertips waving back and forth. My view from the window looked like obscured streaks of acrylic paint. I question, who held the paintbrush so loosely? Basquiat? Warhol? Van-Gogh? Matisse? But whoever it was must consumed the energy that was given into the cosmos, because this animated painting was uplifting, high as hope; giving me the energy indirectly to become the painter, musician, writer with full autonomy of the rotation of the world for one’s including myself that felt like there was nothing to lose. The rotation of earth’s orbit slows with the pace of each beating heart.

Finally

          Everyone is floating

                                             With the intertwining ballad of our existence.

All of us remaining tongue tied with silent screams and echoes, helping one another with losing our minds in replacement of the pure feeling calling out our names, names created to define our bodies that we house. All of us stripped down by different types of energies circulating into our auras to endure until we find the power hidden within ourselves.  

All of us stitched and sewed on this canvas of moving lines, splattered paint, abstract and abstruse shapes of the hidden glory of our hometowns.

Stretching out our arms

Wrapping them around the dark

Pain masking with white sunshine

Invisible and magical for a moment until the fire meets gasoline

Burning what we used to know…

To be human

Birds set free from the cages that we used as shelter of protection

In that particular moment, that’s how it felt like.

           Staring out the window, my hand swimming in the depths of paint

The perfect illusion begins to tear

Please tell me another lie, so I can dance in this ballroom dream….

[justmarysew]

Always have your eyes clear enough to glimpse hope, for it is a healing, empowering thing. 💖 . (photo taken by me) _ #livebywords #god #hope #love #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunityofinstagram #writer #writers #creativewriting #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #writersunite #poetrysociety #lovewriting #writeordie #writtenword #freethepoet #words #spiltink #writing #write #wordporn #poetryisnotdead #poetryinmotion #igpoets #igpoems #igwriters https://ift.tt/2NFZFVl

[blogchirayu]

Hate you? #hateyou #lovenote #lovequote #lovequotes #quoteoftheday  #wordswithkings #lovequotesforher #lifethoughts  #honestlyworded #spilledink #wordsmith  #bymepoetry #wordgasm #bymepoetryasia  #typewriterpoetry #livebywords  #untwineme #poetsociety  #prose #societyfeelings #chirayuwriter  #globalwordsmiths  #sadquotepage #writerscommunity #wordsofwisdom #quotesaboutlove #drunkpoetsociety #omypoetry #poetryislove  #2amthoughts https://www.instagram.com/p/Bz8mhxaFGO_/?igshid=14d8qds364ri

[insimplewords-blog1]

Peace over anything.

[cpmartinwords-blog]

Drink . . . . . #perrypoetry #spilledink #livebywords #bymepoetry #instagrampoets #instagrampoetry #poetry #poetrycommunity #darkpoetry #poemporn #typewriter #typewriterpoetry #micropoetry #drinking #alcohol #drown #deep https://www.instagram.com/p/BnOs1iHBJWY/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=138ahgwd8tvo2