An Imaginary place… #symetrelle

An imaginary place

A hideaway in the shade of trees
Treasure trove found in solitude breeze

A silvery-white silk feather that reminds
Love, emotions and muse’s thoughts of all kinds
Syllabic poetic forms that bind two minds
Reveals the cover of book ‘Dynamic Minds’

Taste of honey brought by tiny bees
Enough to give sweetness, mind agrees

An imaginary place

Meet my first gem

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⭐ Learn to write #symetrelle here:

Written in response to:

Moonwashed-weekly-prompt by Eugenia

What-do-you-see by Sadje

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He smiled…#symetrelle

He smiled somewhere far away

Touched heart and broke emotional pain
His presence felt again and again

She learned to calm her mind and stress handling
And realised her depressed mind was healing
Somethings never happen started happening
And his calm and caring nature are helping

As if a drizzle eases the pain
Love for him can’t measure and explain

He smiled somewhere far away

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Pic credit: The minds journal

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Emotive Threat..#symetrelle Published at Gobblers Masticadores.

I’m happy to announce that my poetry is published at Gobblers/Masticadores//Editores: Manuela Timofte/J re Crivello.

I thank Mr. J re Crivello,Director and founder of Gobblers/Masticadores and his team

Emotive Threat…#Symetrelle

Don’t accept emotive threat

Glitter of the world always attracts
Don’t fall for others, stop interacts

He who helps once is crushed again and again
For this, solve your problem first and ease the pain……

I would be honored if you Visit Here and
read the rest of my poetry.

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⭐ Symetrelle is a syllabic poem.👉 Learn to write Symetrelle here: poets collective.org

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Cloudy Weather #symetrelle #poetry

I don’t like cloudy weather

Lost someone forever who was near
Gone away and completed a year

Greyish-black cloudy weather reminds me sad day
Grievous period want to leave far away
Through these greyish-black clouds God blesses with sun ray
To experience life well in many way

Accepted the departure of dear
Greyish-black colour made me cry in fear

I don’t like cloudy weather

©️ Jane Aguiar

Pic Credit: Get walls

⭐ It’s been a year since my mother passed away but I still feel close to her. My greyish-black dresses reminded me of her loss.

The structure of Symetrelle form is given here:Poetscollective.org

Written in response to:Colleen’s Syllabic Poetry

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