At the horizon…

Maybe the island at the horizon is more peaceful. If I get there, I’ll know the answer. So, I have to reach for my dream.

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Life is…

by : Bacardi Gold30/sept/2022 ______________ when life becomes a roller coaster rideit’s a learning experience you have to facea friend or a foe against the challengeit’s your choice to embrace or bypass any growth that can boost your morale _______________

A Princess or A Prince…

by : Bacardi Gold29/sept/2022 ____________ i mused, i nibbledthe words you cracked then smiled it tasted like wineand it made me gone wild sweeter than honeyyou dished out Yes to mekisses flew overhere, there and up the tree sweat and energyburning, making mem’ries like a buzzing bee building a family never a momentyour eyes shed … Continue reading A Princess or A Prince…

I cry some tears sometimes…

by : Bacardi Gold28/sept/2022 i see the greens outside my windowsthe sleepy air has driven me to dreami rest my thoughts only the time knowsthe distance unknown how far i’ll swimpainful heart, i cry some tears sometimesa few stories, i keep in my mindlives differ like words at ends that rhymeportrayal of dreams can’t be … Continue reading I cry some tears sometimes…

Gold Dust

by : Bacardi Gold25/sept/2022 ______________ the view was clearno debris, no litter, no trashnot a speck of dust no deceit, no betrayaljust the true picturethe real score by the naked eyethe normal beats of heart unsuspicious mind every inch of the maskwrapping a clear image losing its shine to dirt full moon in the heavensradiant … Continue reading Gold Dust

Intimate acquaintance

by : Bacardi Gold23/sept/2022 _____________ roasting my mindon a bed of assumption rising from the sea of humanityan expedition for an intimate acquaintance with myself i constantly hear the soundsbringing the promises of truththe waves that keep coming backare left on the distant shore conversations of the loose-lipped crowdthe walls have ears and stories can … Continue reading Intimate acquaintance

Toughness…

by : Bacardi Gold19/sept/2022 ________________ sweat dripping on the thirsty groundis water that came from humansphysical activity and temperatures aroundyielded the physical toughness of man everyone’s life has its ups and downsmanaged our responses reacted to reboundbut each time we face our fears, worries and doubtswe find ourselves giving up then turn around our ability … Continue reading Toughness…

Inspire Me…

I’m waiting for a spark to strike me to begin a topic of discussion. Something that will ignite my mind and feelings to write. It hasn’t come to me at this moment. Maybe at the stretch of this piece it will come slowly and without my knowledge this writing is finished.

Inspiration ! This is what I am waiting for. Ideas. Feelings. Arousal of my mind. I still can’t advance the continuance of what I am looking for. Maybe I have to concentrate a little more. I have to do away with a little disturbance. But the distraction is making me think deeply enough. Hoping my train of thoughts would not be disturbed and break its continuity. Again, concentrate.

An inspiration is what I need to start coining some phrases and conceiving it as a sentence. Agreeing to what it means needs a little pondering of the mind. Sentence construction is of the essence. Stanzas will be formed as my sentences are grouped to one thought or scene.

Inspire me more !

Express a thought one after another. Write what my mind is reeling at the moment. Continue until it stop. Stoppage gives me the chance to think further to give me more millage. Continue as I begin again to step on the pedal of speed.

Is it time to end? Have my ideas been expressed to the limit? Tenses and others, checked? Did I picture it right about my ideas and views of what I have expressed in my sentences? The whole stanzas? The whole piece? Was it the truth?

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