Remember the days that flew by,
veiled in truths, lies, smiles, and goodbyes.
But, amid life’s charms, you live by
Remember the days that flew by,
of regrets, yet tough to bid bye,
whispering to be wise at times…
Remember the days that flew by,
Veiled in truths, lies, smiles, and goodbyes.
This triolet is written in response to Reena’s Xploration Challenge #256. Image by Bellezza87 from Pixabay
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How I wish I could weave my cold silence
into songs for them who yearn for solace…
Mired in the verity of lost ideals,
How I wish I could weave my cold silence,
though I am one wading in my own fears
of expectations and utter setbacks…
How I wish I could weave my cold silence
into songs for them who yearn for solace…!!!
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Haven’t we all strolled along memory lanes?
Recalling faces, moments, fragrances
Reliving favourites that evanesce
Haven’t we all strolled along memory lanes?
Sensing how hard, to forget those ill times…
To cherish some parts, to stifle others
Haven’t we all strolled along memory lanes?
Recalling faces, moments, fragrances…
A Triolet written for Crimson’s Creative Challenge.
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Do you hear the lullaby of the streams?
As twilight sets in, softly, tenderly
When gilded eyes droop for pearly moonbeams
Do you hear the lullaby of the streams?
As velvety whispers of the mild breeze
caress the nightly silence splendidly
Do you hear the lullaby of the streams?
As twilight sets in, softly, tenderly…❤❤
A Triolet inspired by Eugi’s Weekly Prompt
Image Courtesy: ParallelVision from Pixabay
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Subtly does she adopt her nightly hues
Her remnants concealed within the new eve
Her time done, day retires for nightly peace
Subtly does she adopt her nightly shades
Carved in silent dreams and fears, the world rests
Till day is reborn- her time now to live
Subtly does she adopt her nightly hues
Her remnants concealed within the new eve!!!
A Triolet written for Sadje’s What do you see # 83
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