Tag: dailyprompt
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The Colleges That Taught Me Without Walls
Some lessons arrived without classrooms— the sky teaching patience, silence teaching depth, and loss opening rooms I did not know my heart could hold. I studied everywhere, and the universe kept the record. #lifelonglearning #innerjourney #freeversepoetry #cosmicawareness #pebblegalaxy
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The Constellations That Raised Me
The biggest influences in my life did not arrive as declarations or doctrines, but as quiet forces—hands that steadied, silences that taught, books that widened the mind, and stars that placed my smallness into a gentler perspective. Shaped by people, pain, nature, and time itself, this poem traces an intimate inner journey that slowly opens…
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A Man Who Changed My Sky
He did not come wrapped in thunder, no burning bush marked his arrival, only the soft gravity of calmness— that quiet way some stars teach the night how to glow without noise, without demand. #FreeVerse #MentorMagic #StarlitWisdom #QuietRevolution #PoetryHeals
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The Year I Began Again: What Positive Events Have Taken Place in My Life Over the Past Year?
I didn’t find miracles this year— only pauses that felt like prayers, light resting softly on walls, and moments so ordinary they turned into grace. #FreeVersePoetry #HealingThroughWords #YearInReflection #PersonalGrowth #MindfulLiving #GratitudeJourney #PoeticReflection #SelfDiscovery #InnerPeace #TransformationPoetry
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The Place That Knows My Name
There is a place I return to without moving, a shoreline of memory where waves are made of voices and unfinished prayers. It is not on any map, yet it waits beneath my breathing, a quiet country of light and salt that keeps remembering me. #Poetry #FreeVerse #SpokenWord #EmotionalPoetry #FavoritePlace #InnerJourney #Nostalgia #TravelPoetry #Memory #ModernPoetry
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Share Five Things I’m Good At
I’m good at listening. Not the kind that fills silence with words, but the kind that holds space— quiet as the pause between heartbeats, soft as a shadow folding itself beneath the sky.I listen to what is spoken, and more to what blooms in the stillness— the breath unsaid, the tremor beneath phrase, the fragile…
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What Is One Thing I Would Change About Myself?
I have often asked the question with trembling lips, as if the act of asking might scatter the fragile architecture I have built around my being—a cathedral of memories, mistakes, half-lit confessions, and unfinished prayers that hum quietly under my skin. What would I change, if I were given the power to rewrite the gravity…
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The Weight of Unspoken Goodbyes
I remember the night the decision crystallized, not as a moment but as a slow erosion—like a river carving its path through stone, relentless and inevitable. #Poetry #EmotionalJourney #LoveAndLoss #PersonalGrowth #FreeVersePoem #DifficultChoices #IntrospectiveWriting
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What’s My Favorite Month of the Year? A Journey Through Time and Self
Exploring the emotional landscape of time moving through each month as a mirror of inner change—from January’s quiet beginnings to October’s graceful endings—finding meaning, transformation, and peace within the rhythm of seasons. #PoetryOfTime #ReflectionPoetry #SeasonalJourney #LifeInSeasons #WritingCommunity #EmotionalGrowth #LiteraryArt #MindfulPoetry #SelfDiscovery #PoetryOfChange #WhatIsYourFavoriteMonth #Poetry
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When Tomorrow Learns My Name: What Will My Life Be Like in Three Years?
In this reflective motion, the voice journeys three years into the future—imagining a life tempered by patience, peace, and quiet transformation. The poem drifts between time and tenderness, tracing how self-acceptance, creative purpose, and stillness gradually replace urgency and fear. It’s a meditation on becoming, on learning that the future is not a place we…
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