Tag: Self-reflection
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The Architecture of Seven Days #poetry
A contemplative exploration of what it means to live an ideal week: waking with intention, embracing solitude and connection, reflecting through art, mindfulness, and the sacred ordinary. Each day unfolds like a new room in the house of attention, celebrating presence, transformation, and the radical art of being fully awake to one’s own brief, irreplaceable…
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The Weight of Choices #poetry
I am the architect of half my ruins, and you know this feeling too—the way your hands shake when you hold the blueprint of your own destruction… But the other half carries the weight of inherited ghosts, the echo of choices we were too young to understand, too small to influence, too unborn to prevent.
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The Room Where All Meet #poetry
You were never just one person. You were possibility. You were the metaphor that never needed explanation. And we—me, her, him, they, you— we became the unfinished sentence you whispered into our ribs.
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Ten Years Hence: An Avant-Garde Odyssey of Becoming #poetry
“Don’t ask me for a five-point plan. Ask me for the constellation in my left eye…” This sprawling, unconventional poem dismantles the rigid frame of future projections and replaces it with a dreamscape of self-questioning, odd metaphors, wild detours, and deeply human truth. Told in first person, it answers the cliched question “Where do you…
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Ego Stops the Flow of Love – A Poetic Unraveling
Ego builds walls where love seeks to flow. It clenches where love opens, resists where love surrenders. This avant-garde poetic exploration dissects ego’s quiet sabotage of love, guiding the reader through its illusions, its defenses, and the moment it finally breaks.
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The Aftertaste of Triumph: A Reflection on Fulfillment #WriteAPageADay #725
Three victories. Three symphonies. And yet, I remain undone—a conqueror and captive, seeker and settler, alive in the unfiltered ache of existence. This is how triumph tastes when the echoes of longing refuse to fade.
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The Ghost of the Unfinished
There it lies—etched in graphite on the parchment of my will, suspended between the spine of yesterday and the breathless sigh of tomorrow. ‘Something,’ it says. A task unspoken yet ever-present. The ghost of the to-do list haunts me still.
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Worlds I Would Borrow: If I Could Live in Any Movie or Book Plot #WriteAPageADay #860
If I could slip into a story, live the arcs of movies and books, would I find myself in elven grace, jazz-soaked dreams, or the chaos of a Tarantino frame? Perhaps the plot I seek isn’t written yet— it’s etched in every breath, a story still unfolding.
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Balancing Shadows and Light: Do You Spend More Time Thinking About the Future or the Past
Do you dwell in the sepia tones of your past or chase the flickering glow of the future? This poetry explores the delicate dance between yesterday’s shadows and tomorrow’s promises, inviting readers to reflect on the essence of time and self.
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Unmasking Perception: A Poetic Journey into Judging Character #Dailyprompt
Through different poetic voices, ‘Unmasking Perception’ delves into the intricate dance of judging character. Are we truly intuitive, or are we characters in stories shaped by our biases? Explore this poetic exploration of self, trust, and the masks we wear.
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