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TITLE - Fermented grief

Lessons from sadness, 
An artistic misery, 
That chews you alive,
In rancid grief,
But like crushed grapes to wine, 
The ending satisfies,
An elated hunger, 
When the cycle completes, 
Each soul receives,
Its sweet, vicious prize.

By - @_.blendspace_ 
  @anoushkaa___ 

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Prompt - Lessons from sadness 
By - @altpoetryprompts
#poetrysupport #englishpoetry❤️ #hopepoetry #poetryandwriters 
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Title - Silent rose 

In stillness
The moonlight rests on moss,
A hand that cares, that nurtures,
A silent flower called rose.

Lovely moments linger for fleeting days,
As the mind flutters with laughs and echoes,

If life was really so and so,
Then why do I notice
So many healed bones .....

By - @_.blendspace_
  @anoushkaa___ 

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Prompt - Healed bones 
By - @flawedpoetssociety 

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Title - Rapture of ruin

Walking on eggshells,
Blood dripping with each step,
Like a butterfly in the glass jar,
Slowly suffocating in an endless torment, 
Rose gold rot veiling my wound,
A symbol of self gratitude,
Soaked in tears like the linen i wear,
Stains on the carpet, telling the tales clear, 
Trapped in abattoir, a young soul stays,
Draped in despair for days,
Flickering a smile of euphoric flair,
As the last bit of sanity finally decays, 
The silence learns how to echo in haze,
But like a cigar without smoke,
The aftertaste holds onto choke,
For the rot beneath my skin,
Corrodes my pact with tomorrow's living,
Until I give in and lay still, 
With a grim grin, 
Inside my home, a coffin.

By - @anoushkaa___
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Written for prompts 
Abattoir - @eliasthepoet 
The rot beneath my skin- @chelseebreannpoet 
Aftertaste - @memoirsfromurlover 
Like a butterfly in a glass jar - @krystle.writes 
Rose gold rot - @octavia.poetry 
Stains on the carpet - @imlaurengreen

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#deathpoem #wordsmith #poetryiseverywhere #writersoftheworld #writersoflove #writerscommunity #writersofig #poetrycommunityofinstagram #quotestoliveby #poetsofinstagram #poemheaven #englishpoetry #poetess #wordofartists #poetryforthesoul #quoteoftheday✏️ #wordsofthewise #krystleprompts #writingcommunity #poetryislove #poetsofig #eliasthepoet #poets #deathpoetry #poetrylovers #imlaurengreenprompts
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This is a repost I took down because it didn’t go with my page, I reposted after editing for @the_digital_scribbler thank you so much for loving this poem. 

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Seasons Of The Soul 

There are winters within us, 
Frostbites full of deep mistrust, 
Fragile silence like footprints in snow, 
Where a willowed heart gently yields and bows, 
To rest in the stillness after the tempest. 
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A cathedral of grief as the last elegy, 
Before the spring showers of halcyon harmony, 
Weave a drape of hope, to cover the slope, 
Between sorrow and serendipity
Of the morrow’s dawn- kissed possibilities. 
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A summer full of flutters of laughs, 
Starring the sunlit smiles and the crinkled eyes.
The return of this glory took a long time, 
Ah, but the bliss – A fleeting whisper of time. 
Before the changes wail, and rock a merchant’s sail. 
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A polaroid of sombre memories buried deep, 
Is finally freed, like the fallen leaves in autumn’s spree, 
The grace in flaws and the art of release, 
Brace us for dusk’s tender embrace,
Forged by our past epiphanies, we now face cold with a steadier grace.

By - @anoushkaa___ @_.blendspace_

Written for the prompts 
Fragile silence - @poeticreveries_ 
March prompts - @_tupoetisa @portofpoetry
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TITLE - THE QUIET GRIP 

Our silence lives in the bodies of others, 
Like handprints on misty windows, 
Conceded but not talked about.
 
It festers among the silent gazes, 
Unheard laughs and absent praises, 
Condescending words and empty promises. 
 
Ghostly kisses and crooked smiles, 
Weave a pattern of push and pull archetype, 
Ensuring the filling of devil’s appetite. 
 
Lost between self-doubts and lies,
Once I leave, they’ll question my guise,
For my silence has found a home - 

  In their fractured mind’s deepest crevice.

By - @_.blendspace_
  @anoushkaa___
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TITLE - ACE OF SPECTRE ❤️💫

Ace of spectre,
Blossoming in dark,
Lurking alone, 
Dancing with the ghosts, 
Of people's past. 

Oh, ace of spectre,
The one whose cries,
Are hushed off.
Voice of an unwanted,
Dipped in lust,
Your spectre, a defence,
Against all deafs.

By - @anoushkaa___
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