Words that Spoke

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I seek inspiration infinite
Berating the black character
Farewell to words I gave once
In the blankness that trapped.

Seasoned is the ink that flows
From the pen lying on desk
They for once take it upon
To rebuke me for all accusations.

The breeze flowing in from panel
Turn those crisp curtains hazy
I hear some mystic happening
Then the letters speak fast.

‘O insensitive human, rise
From the slumber you are
Read me, not just in books
But all around in space.

Bare your heart, and the soul
Let your body dance to music
That comes from the sparrow
Move your curves, flexibly.

Do not argue with me for once
Just feel me in your breath
Lick away the dirt that settles
When all you do is the right.

Be the wrong, be the nude
Passions runs deep within
Why not walk only for desires
Give squint look, to who disagrees.

Late you feel is your fate
But then life is still moving
Click some happiness around
Take the pain all in for smiles.

That tattoo on your body talks sense
Of the time when you lived on terms
You dictated to even the strangers
Now even the waters scares you.

Dive deep into the ocean
Intoxicate your self with vial
Let all that you hide within
Come out, even the hunger.

I am thirsty, like always
For you do injustice, to me
All that you scribble on paper
Is all that is demanded not felt.

Come on, O my dear homo sapien
I need creation from the depth
Soiled in blood, and in lust
Of  hurt, and sorrows .

I want you, traps I detest
Release from your own miseries
So once do not think, at all
Just write, in ink of love”.

Letters danced once again,
As I moved naked on sheets
With words that were mine
Dipped in love of thy.

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Also Prompted @Inspiration Monday, Sunday Scribblings, Theme Thursday, 3WW, OSI , One Minute Writer, NaPoWriMo and Poets United,

50 thoughts on “Words that Spoke

  1. Letters danced once again,As I moved naked on sheets With words that were mine Dipped in love of thy.
    Wow naby…my fav lines…seriously speaking I didnt understand everythng pardon me for that
    Bt the words are beautifully chosen…its a happy writing it speaks of ur happiness… no?

    • It is actually a prose in poetry if you read deep…I accuse words of the writer’s block and then they scold me for the fact that you don’t look deep within and bare yourself enough to write and in the end I write :))
      So happy for I write effortlessly :)

      • I read it again…n m like omg. Wow.
        Your writing makes me want to write too
        But I aint as good
        I wish I could weave magic with words
        Just like u do ;)
        Thats all I can. Lol. Love….

    • That is funny that you write “and you will be magical”, when that is what I chose for as the next prompt. I was looking at these fairy pictures and thought about how magical they are and chose it. We must be thinking alike.

      God bless.

  2. You have this way with words that forces me to sigh aloud. Timeless and subtle, yet demanding to be felt, not just skimmed. I love that. Thank you for leading me here. And your blog is as beautiful as your words.

    Keep that inspiring ink flowing, love. Writers block is not a threat to you. You could pen anything and make it…lovely.

    ♥ Kellie

    “The breeze flowing in from panel
    Turn those crisp curtains hazy
    I hear some mystic happening
    Then the letters speak fast.”
    …sigh…

  3. I LOVE this. You know what spoke to me?

    “That tattoo on your body talks sense
    Of the time when you lived on terms
    You dictated to even the strangers
    Now even the waters scares you.”

  4. I love how you are talking to the words, telling them off and then making up with them so that you want them to work with you and not against you. Such a poetic flow filled with heartfelt feelings coming through. Loved it.

    Thanks for sharing such a thought provoking poem on how to talk to words for this weeks Theme Thursday. May you have a week filled with thoughtful words that show you that loving feeling.

    God bless.

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  6. L W,

    Visiting after a long gap, the reasons you would know if you had visited my blogspace. Read all pending posts. A Life to Love and Love Re-defined are inspiring. Why your so good poems have touch of sadness?

    Take care

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