an online Instagram web viewer

#instagramwritingcommunity medias

Photos

It's hard to live with that pain that is cried every night out by your heart and filled every morning by your tears. 
Give credits if you repost.
Follow me(@neha.writes) for more deep quotes.💕⛅
#gainpost #gaintrick
#writings #tumblr #tumblrquotes #instagramwritingcommunity #instagood #instagramwriterscommunity #instagramwriters #writersofinstagram #writing #writer  #followme #commentforcomment #comment #gainpost #gaintrick #art #artist #tumblrgirl #deepquotes #artist #artistsoninstagram #lovequotes #tumblr #blogger #explore #explorepage #followtrain #orange #sadquotepage
It's hard to live with that pain that is cried every night out by your heart and filled every morning by your tears. Give credits if you repost. Follow me(@neha.writes) for more deep quotes.💕⛅ #gainpost  #gaintrick  #writings  #tumblr  #tumblrquotes  #instagramwritingcommunity  #instagood  #instagramwriterscommunity  #instagramwriters  #writersofinstagram  #writing  #writer   #followme  #commentforcomment  #comment  #gainpost  #gaintrick  #art  #artist  #tumblrgirl  #deepquotes  #artist  #artistsoninstagram  #lovequotes  #tumblr  #blogger  #explore  #explorepage  #followtrain  #orange  #sadquotepage 
• Her •

She sat next to the window, the sunlight reflecting off her mirrored jhumkas.
She restlessly sifted past the pages, until she finally settled on one.
The mild evening breeze hit her face, she leaned out and sniffed it in, then smiled as she remembered something else.
She took out another book from her bag, a black leather jacketed diary.
She opened it and something fell out, a bookmark I think.
It was an old rose, wilted and aged with time.
She picked it up and breathed it in. A little smile playing on her lips.
Instead of keeping it back, she turned towards the window and let the wind carry it.
She turned away before it could even reach the ground, she smiled a little, her eyes damp with some unnamed emotion.
I stared at her, a million questions in my eyes, but she didn't notice me, for she hurried out to curb her now flowing tears.
She walked past me with smudged kajal and a heaving chest.
Maybe that's how she had found her closure, maybe that's how she had moved on, that's how she had let the dead be just that, dead.
Me, I still wait for her everyday at the library, just to catch the wind playing with her hair, the sun playing with her jhumkas, a smile playing with her lips.

In 📷: @the.pawfect.girl 💕
Courtesy 📷: @_saaakshii_

#bombaywritings
#instagram
#instawriters
#instagramwritingcommunity#writerscommunity#writing#poetry#poem#write #jhumkas #her #library #smile #kajal #rose #dead #me
• Her • She sat next to the window, the sunlight reflecting off her mirrored jhumkas. She restlessly sifted past the pages, until she finally settled on one. The mild evening breeze hit her face, she leaned out and sniffed it in, then smiled as she remembered something else. She took out another book from her bag, a black leather jacketed diary. She opened it and something fell out, a bookmark I think. It was an old rose, wilted and aged with time. She picked it up and breathed it in. A little smile playing on her lips. Instead of keeping it back, she turned towards the window and let the wind carry it. She turned away before it could even reach the ground, she smiled a little, her eyes damp with some unnamed emotion. I stared at her, a million questions in my eyes, but she didn't notice me, for she hurried out to curb her now flowing tears. She walked past me with smudged kajal and a heaving chest. Maybe that's how she had found her closure, maybe that's how she had moved on, that's how she had let the dead be just that, dead. Me, I still wait for her everyday at the library, just to catch the wind playing with her hair, the sun playing with her jhumkas, a smile playing with her lips. In 📷: @the.pawfect.girl 💕 Courtesy 📷: @_saaakshii_ #bombaywritings  #instagram  #instawriters  #instagramwritingcommunity #writerscommunity #writing #poetry #poem #write  #jhumkas  #her  #library  #smile  #kajal  #rose  #dead  #me 
//Ten Minutes//
.
The pivoting circular motion of needles sets the degree of being smitten. 
Is it?
I wondered.

It was one, when I met his eyes in oblivion to blink at all. It was two, when I went drowning in the oceanic sacks of his hidden tears. It was three, when I heard of the girl he loved deep enough to be left to decay in the stink of betrayal. At four, I held his hand and tried to hypnotise his silent cries. It was five, when he heard my story out of the silence I kept feeding in disguise. At six, we were two broken souls, mending and gluing each other to the core. It was at seven, when I felt his warmth and I melted in his embrace. It was eight, when I first kissed him and believe me or not, there was some magic playing. At nine, we sensed bewilderment in our acts. It was ten, when we seperated paths on realising the growing roots of love - a love inexplicable or maybe unknown to the outside world.

All it took me was ten minutes to be smitten already. 
All it took him was ten minutes to promise me an entire lifetime.
.
- Garima Joshi
.
#writer #writings #writersabroad #writersociety #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #writerscommunityofinstagram #writersnetwork #instagramwritingcommunity #instagrampoetscommunity #poetsofindia #poetsofindia #poetsabroad #poetscommunity #instagrampoetscommunity #readerscommunity #readersoninstagram #readoftheday #writeup #englishwriters
//Ten Minutes// . The pivoting circular motion of needles sets the degree of being smitten.  Is it? I wondered. It was one, when I met his eyes in oblivion to blink at all. It was two, when I went drowning in the oceanic sacks of his hidden tears. It was three, when I heard of the girl he loved deep enough to be left to decay in the stink of betrayal. At four, I held his hand and tried to hypnotise his silent cries. It was five, when he heard my story out of the silence I kept feeding in disguise. At six, we were two broken souls, mending and gluing each other to the core. It was at seven, when I felt his warmth and I melted in his embrace. It was eight, when I first kissed him and believe me or not, there was some magic playing. At nine, we sensed bewilderment in our acts. It was ten, when we seperated paths on realising the growing roots of love - a love inexplicable or maybe unknown to the outside world. All it took me was ten minutes to be smitten already.  All it took him was ten minutes to promise me an entire lifetime. . - Garima Joshi . #writer  #writings  #writersabroad  #writersociety  #writersofinstagram  #writersofig  #writerscommunity  #writerscommunityofinstagram  #writersnetwork  #instagramwritingcommunity  #instagrampoetscommunity  #poetsofindia  #poetsofindia  #poetsabroad  #poetscommunity  #instagrampoetscommunity  #readerscommunity  #readersoninstagram  #readoftheday  #writeup  #englishwriters 
Memories. They make you smile from the outside and cry from the inside. - Theprettypitysoul/ •Memories•
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
. .
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.

#writings #tumblr #tumblrquotes #instagramwritingcommunity #instagood #instagramwriterscommunity #instagramwriters #writersofinstagram #writing #writer #notmine #followme #commentforcomment #comment #gainpost #gaintrick #art #neonsign #artist #tumblrgirl #deepquotes #artist #artistsoninstagram #lovequotes #tumblr #blogger #blog #artist #writersofinstagrampoetry
Memories. They make you smile from the outside and cry from the inside. - Theprettypitysoul/ •Memories• . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #writings  #tumblr  #tumblrquotes  #instagramwritingcommunity  #instagood  #instagramwriterscommunity  #instagramwriters  #writersofinstagram  #writing  #writer  #notmine  #followme  #commentforcomment  #comment  #gainpost  #gaintrick  #art  #neonsign  #artist  #tumblrgirl  #deepquotes  #artist  #artistsoninstagram  #lovequotes  #tumblr  #blogger  #blog  #artist  #writersofinstagrampoetry 
We are all surrounded by mirrors. It's on us how much we see of ourselves.
.
.
.

#instawriting #igwriter #writingprompts #creativepreneur #instagramwritings #instagramwritingcommunity
Too far yet sharing the same sky. 
This is one of my old quote but I wanted to post it with my blue theme.🌎💙
How's your day going?🍒
Give credits if you repost.
Follow me(@neha.writes) for more deep quotes.💕⛅
#writings #tumblr #tumblrquotes #instagramwritingcommunity #instagood #instagramwriterscommunity #instagramwriters #writersofinstagram #writing #writer #notmine #followme #commentforcomment #comment #gainpost #gaintrick #art #neonsign #artist #tumblrgirl #deepquotes #artist #artistsoninstagram #lovequotes #tumblr #blogger #blog #artist #writer #spilledink #poetry #poetsofinstagram #depression #depressionquotestumblr #gainpost #gaintrick
Too far yet sharing the same sky. This is one of my old quote but I wanted to post it with my blue theme.🌎💙 How's your day going?🍒 Give credits if you repost. Follow me(@neha.writes) for more deep quotes.💕⛅ #writings  #tumblr  #tumblrquotes  #instagramwritingcommunity  #instagood  #instagramwriterscommunity  #instagramwriters  #writersofinstagram  #writing  #writer  #notmine  #followme  #commentforcomment  #comment  #gainpost  #gaintrick  #art  #neonsign  #artist  #tumblrgirl  #deepquotes  #artist  #artistsoninstagram  #lovequotes  #tumblr  #blogger  #blog  #artist  #writer  #spilledink  #poetry  #poetsofinstagram  #depression  #depressionquotestumblr  #gainpost  #gaintrick 
//With and Without You//
.
I pull the blanket up to the chin. Switch the lamp off allowing the pink of my walls kiss the darkness I adore. I hold a roll of paper between my lips and light the same to poison my lungs - gradually and silently. It is the end of july and I sense myself soaked in sweat for I wanted to smell the beauty of our lost selves. 
I feel a drop trickling down the edge of my cigarette scented lips and there I remember how your tongue licked it away once. I could see you dancing against my body on the black wall right ahead of me. I could hear you panting against my ears and feel your strength crawling up my thighs and eventually ripping my insides.

I can feel you. I can smell you. I can sense you. But I cannot touch you and that makes my cracks bleed open to reality.

This is how I feel - with and without you.

You make me wanna narrate with actions - our sinful story of cannibalism.
You make me wanna hate my only living verse.
You make me wanna call your name in the screams I bite.
You make me wanna feed myself with your venom-coated sights.
You make me wanna escape and embrace you all at the same moment.
You make me wanna inscribe love and pain together in a single line.

This is how you make me feel.
Wet with desires and memories - with and without you.
This is how you make me feel.
Loved and broken - with and without you.
.
- Garima Joshi
.
#writer #writing #writersociety #writersofindia #writersofinstagram #writerscommunity #writersofasia #writerscommunityofinstagram #instagramwriters #instagramwritingcommunity #poets #poetsofinstagram #instagramwritingcommunity #instagrampoetscommunity #instagrampoetry #readersworldwide #readersofasia #readersofinstagram #writersandpoets #writeups #erotica #poetry #caption #read #write #instagrampages #writersblock #writerspage
//With and Without You// . I pull the blanket up to the chin. Switch the lamp off allowing the pink of my walls kiss the darkness I adore. I hold a roll of paper between my lips and light the same to poison my lungs - gradually and silently. It is the end of july and I sense myself soaked in sweat for I wanted to smell the beauty of our lost selves.  I feel a drop trickling down the edge of my cigarette scented lips and there I remember how your tongue licked it away once. I could see you dancing against my body on the black wall right ahead of me. I could hear you panting against my ears and feel your strength crawling up my thighs and eventually ripping my insides. I can feel you. I can smell you. I can sense you. But I cannot touch you and that makes my cracks bleed open to reality. This is how I feel - with and without you. You make me wanna narrate with actions - our sinful story of cannibalism. You make me wanna hate my only living verse. You make me wanna call your name in the screams I bite. You make me wanna feed myself with your venom-coated sights. You make me wanna escape and embrace you all at the same moment. You make me wanna inscribe love and pain together in a single line. This is how you make me feel. Wet with desires and memories - with and without you. This is how you make me feel. Loved and broken - with and without you. . - Garima Joshi . #writer  #writing  #writersociety  #writersofindia  #writersofinstagram  #writerscommunity  #writersofasia  #writerscommunityofinstagram  #instagramwriters  #instagramwritingcommunity  #poets  #poetsofinstagram  #instagramwritingcommunity  #instagrampoetscommunity  #instagrampoetry  #readersworldwide  #readersofasia  #readersofinstagram  #writersandpoets  #writeups  #erotica  #poetry  #caption  #read  #write  #instagrampages  #writersblock  #writerspage 
We're all a kaleidoscope of colours 
With only two reflectors 
Life and death being the respective names,
Here we are playing hard to survive the colourful games.

The glass chips fall apart several times,
Coping w other colours.
Miraculously seem to land in the right poise.
Being shaken up all our lives,
Yet portraying something as enchanting as butterflies.

Abandoned for the starry nights
That disappear after a few sights,
We continue to please all our lives,
Living for a shake and forming noteworthy designs. .
// Aren’t we a kaleidoscope of colours?// -p.k. .
.
.
#instagramwriter #instagramwritingcommunity #wordporn #writingoftheday #colourful #colourfullife #kaleidoscope #relatable #life #starrynight #prettycolours #writersofinstagram #poetrycommunity #poem #poemsporn #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #dailyfeed #dailyquotes #secr8reality
We're all a kaleidoscope of colours With only two reflectors Life and death being the respective names, Here we are playing hard to survive the colourful games. The glass chips fall apart several times, Coping w other colours. Miraculously seem to land in the right poise. Being shaken up all our lives, Yet portraying something as enchanting as butterflies. Abandoned for the starry nights That disappear after a few sights, We continue to please all our lives, Living for a shake and forming noteworthy designs. . // Aren’t we a kaleidoscope of colours?// -p.k. . . . #instagramwriter  #instagramwritingcommunity  #wordporn  #writingoftheday  #colourful  #colourfullife  #kaleidoscope  #relatable  #life  #starrynight  #prettycolours  #writersofinstagram  #poetrycommunity  #poem  #poemsporn  #poetsofinstagram  #writersofinstagram  #dailyfeed  #dailyquotes  #secr8reality 
Maybe one day we will find someone who'll love us and maybe that day we will learn to love ourself.
Give credits if you repost.
Follow me(@neha.writes) for more deep quotes.💕⛅
#writings #tumblr #tumblrquotes #instagramwritingcommunity #instagood #instagramwriterscommunity #instagramwriters #writersofinstagram #writing #writer #notmine #followme #commentforcomment #comment #gainpost #gaintrick #art #neonsign #artist #tumblrgirl #deepquotes #artist #artistsoninstagram #lovequotes #tumblr #blogger #blog #artist #writer #spilledink #poetry #poetsofinstagram #depression #depressionquotes
Maybe one day we will find someone who'll love us and maybe that day we will learn to love ourself. Give credits if you repost. Follow me(@neha.writes) for more deep quotes.💕⛅ #writings  #tumblr  #tumblrquotes  #instagramwritingcommunity  #instagood  #instagramwriterscommunity  #instagramwriters  #writersofinstagram  #writing  #writer  #notmine  #followme  #commentforcomment  #comment  #gainpost  #gaintrick  #art  #neonsign  #artist  #tumblrgirl  #deepquotes  #artist  #artistsoninstagram  #lovequotes  #tumblr  #blogger  #blog  #artist  #writer  #spilledink  #poetry  #poetsofinstagram  #depression  #depressionquotes 
Hello everyone, how are you spending your Sunday?

Thank you for reading! Finally catching up on the challenges I’ve been tagged in. This is my attempt at a Fibonacci poem, (6 lines, syllable count in each line as follows: 1,1,2,3,5,8) it really was a challenge. Thank you for tagging me @ofarrelley. 
Tagging others, but anyone can join! Thank you very much for reading! (Okay I have no idea how to tag, but it would be great if you have a go at this!) qotd: How do you like to spend your time at the seaside? Alone, with a book, with your family or something else? . .
.

#fibonaccipoem #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetryisnotdead #wordporn #poemoftheday #poemporn #spilledink #wordsoftheday #bibliophile #booklover #instagramwritingcommunity #instapoet #wordgasm #womenwhowrite #wordsmith #lovetoread #readersofinstagram #bookstagram #booknerd #readinglist #bibliophile #creativewriting #poeticsighs #poetscorner #writtenword #rhyme #iwrite #girlswhowrite #instamood
Hello everyone, how are you spending your Sunday? Thank you for reading! Finally catching up on the challenges I’ve been tagged in. This is my attempt at a Fibonacci poem, (6 lines, syllable count in each line as follows: 1,1,2,3,5,8) it really was a challenge. Thank you for tagging me @ofarrelley. Tagging others, but anyone can join! Thank you very much for reading! (Okay I have no idea how to tag, but it would be great if you have a go at this!) qotd: How do you like to spend your time at the seaside? Alone, with a book, with your family or something else? . . . #fibonaccipoem  #poetrycommunity  #poetsofinstagram  #poetryisnotdead  #wordporn  #poemoftheday  #poemporn  #spilledink  #wordsoftheday  #bibliophile  #booklover  #instagramwritingcommunity  #instapoet  #wordgasm  #womenwhowrite  #wordsmith  #lovetoread  #readersofinstagram  #bookstagram  #booknerd  #readinglist  #bibliophile  #creativewriting  #poeticsighs  #poetscorner  #writtenword  #rhyme  #iwrite  #girlswhowrite  #instamood 
So, I'm very excited to put together and distribute your work! The theme is current events: interpret that however you like. Email me your drawings, poems, comics, short stories, prose... get creative! Share this post on your page, too? 👍🏼
So, I'm very excited to put together and distribute your work! The theme is current events: interpret that however you like. Email me your drawings, poems, comics, short stories, prose... get creative! Share this post on your page, too? 👍🏼
What is stronger than love which breaks us apart yet holds us together.💕🍓
Give credits if you repost.
Follow me(@neha.writes) for more deep quotes.💕⛅
#writings #tumblr #tumblrquotes #instagramwritingcommunity #instagood #instagramwriterscommunity #instagramwriters #writersofinstagram #writing #writer #notmine #followme #commentforcomment #comment #gainpost #gaintrick #art #neonsign #artist #tumblrgirl #deepquotes #artist #artistsoninstagram #lovequotes #tumblr #blogger #blog #artist #writer #spilledink #poetry #poetsofinstagram #depression #depressionquotes
What is stronger than love which breaks us apart yet holds us together.💕🍓 Give credits if you repost. Follow me(@neha.writes) for more deep quotes.💕⛅ #writings  #tumblr  #tumblrquotes  #instagramwritingcommunity  #instagood  #instagramwriterscommunity  #instagramwriters  #writersofinstagram  #writing  #writer  #notmine  #followme  #commentforcomment  #comment  #gainpost  #gaintrick  #art  #neonsign  #artist  #tumblrgirl  #deepquotes  #artist  #artistsoninstagram  #lovequotes  #tumblr  #blogger  #blog  #artist  #writer  #spilledink  #poetry  #poetsofinstagram  #depression  #depressionquotes 
Hello, how are you today? Thank you for reading!

sorry for being away for so long! I'm not feeling inspired to write so much these days, in fact I was confident I would delete my profile but after giving it another thought I have decided against it. Thank you for your constant support of my work, I cannot stress how motivating it is. Hope you have a lovely day/night!

PS: Please note I do not respond to DMs at all so please do not take it personally -- I do, however, reply to all comments so if you have any questions please ask in the comment section.

PPS: My apologies to followers of haiku, I have no idea when I will inspired to write a haiku again and I'd rather try my best to create a striking image than just post something I don't think is good enough. .
.
.

#depressionquotes #motivatingquotes #wordporn #wordgasm #poemoftheday #spilledink #wordsoftheday #quoteoftheday #qotd #quoteofthenight #instaquote #quotestoliveby #quotestagram #wordstoliveby #wordsoftheday #instagramwritingcommunity #womenwriters #girlswhowrite #womenwhowrite #bibliophile #nook #bookworm #booklover #bookstagram #lovetoread #readersofinstagram #readinglist #wordsmith #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram
Hello, how are you today? Thank you for reading! sorry for being away for so long! I'm not feeling inspired to write so much these days, in fact I was confident I would delete my profile but after giving it another thought I have decided against it. Thank you for your constant support of my work, I cannot stress how motivating it is. Hope you have a lovely day/night! PS: Please note I do not respond to DMs at all so please do not take it personally -- I do, however, reply to all comments so if you have any questions please ask in the comment section. PPS: My apologies to followers of haiku, I have no idea when I will inspired to write a haiku again and I'd rather try my best to create a striking image than just post something I don't think is good enough. . . . #depressionquotes  #motivatingquotes  #wordporn  #wordgasm  #poemoftheday  #spilledink  #wordsoftheday  #quoteoftheday  #qotd  #quoteofthenight  #instaquote  #quotestoliveby  #quotestagram  #wordstoliveby  #wordsoftheday  #instagramwritingcommunity  #womenwriters  #girlswhowrite  #womenwhowrite  #bibliophile  #nook  #bookworm  #booklover  #bookstagram  #lovetoread  #readersofinstagram  #readinglist  #wordsmith  #writersofinstagram  #poetsofinstagram 
Brainstorming 🖤🖤 Bookheart ~ 
She is a writer, she is a poet and she is a woman of syllabus, sentences and spoken words. 
Her heart is an open book with blood of ink and words of love, loss and hope, type faced into her veins and embedded in her fingertips. 
A creator of worlds altogether different, people whose faces are those of people we know but aren't ones we recognise either. 
An engineer of meaningful encounters and colourful descriptions, the breaths and pauses between words unsaid. 
Her eyes create colours and images like paintings hung on a white wall, moulding them with her expressiveness into words that will resonate with our own hearts. 
A touch as light as a fluttering book page blown open on a summer's day. 
An imagination that flies like parchment paper on a winter wind and composes an opus of true untruths, spanning the workings of humanity 🖤🖤 #poetrycommunityofinstagram #poetry #poet #instagrampoetrycommunity #spokenword #swanseapoets #writer #writersofinstagram #performancepoets #instawriter #instagramwritingcommunity #booklovers #wordlover #ink #imagination #poemsofinstagram #literature #author
Brainstorming 🖤🖤 Bookheart ~ She is a writer, she is a poet and she is a woman of syllabus, sentences and spoken words. Her heart is an open book with blood of ink and words of love, loss and hope, type faced into her veins and embedded in her fingertips. A creator of worlds altogether different, people whose faces are those of people we know but aren't ones we recognise either. An engineer of meaningful encounters and colourful descriptions, the breaths and pauses between words unsaid. Her eyes create colours and images like paintings hung on a white wall, moulding them with her expressiveness into words that will resonate with our own hearts. A touch as light as a fluttering book page blown open on a summer's day. An imagination that flies like parchment paper on a winter wind and composes an opus of true untruths, spanning the workings of humanity 🖤🖤 #poetrycommunityofinstagram  #poetry  #poet  #instagrampoetrycommunity  #spokenword  #swanseapoets  #writer  #writersofinstagram  #performancepoets  #instawriter  #instagramwritingcommunity  #booklovers  #wordlover  #ink  #imagination  #poemsofinstagram  #literature  #author 
Every setting sun ,
Like every falling star 
Gives more life to living.

#instawriting #igwriter #writingprompts #creativepreneur #instagramwritings #instagramwritingcommunity
It was happiness, that took my sadness away 
It was the seed I grew
It was the weed noone grew 
But it was my love 
that everyone plucked
Give credits if you repost.
Follow me(@neha.writes) for more deep quotes.💕⛅
#writings #tumblr #tumblrquotes #instagramwritingcommunity #instagood #instagramwriterscommunity #instagramwriters #writersofinstagram #writing #writer #notmine #followme #commentforcomment #comment #gainpost #gaintrick #art #neonsign #artist #tumblrgirl #deepquotes #artist #artistsoninstagram #lovequotes #tumblr #blogger #blog #artist #writer #spilledink #poetry #poetsofinstagram #depression #depressionquotes
It was happiness, that took my sadness away It was the seed I grew It was the weed noone grew But it was my love that everyone plucked Give credits if you repost. Follow me(@neha.writes) for more deep quotes.💕⛅ #writings  #tumblr  #tumblrquotes  #instagramwritingcommunity  #instagood  #instagramwriterscommunity  #instagramwriters  #writersofinstagram  #writing  #writer  #notmine  #followme  #commentforcomment  #comment  #gainpost  #gaintrick  #art  #neonsign  #artist  #tumblrgirl  #deepquotes  #artist  #artistsoninstagram  #lovequotes  #tumblr  #blogger  #blog  #artist  #writer  #spilledink  #poetry  #poetsofinstagram  #depression  #depressionquotes 
. Dec . 29 . 17 . 
My soul is so young 
It does not know 
How to catch all these thoughts and feelings 
How to paint like the masters
Like Rembrandt in his tones 
This wild world all flies around me 
Like wind and sound
Wild lights at the carnival
I know I should write
I should document it like a crime scene
All I know is that fog is beautiful 
And that no ticket I have ever bought 
To anything has ever been worth the drive through the redwoods 
Along highway one 
Or the phosphorescent animals that make the glowing tide 
Cold blue agates 
And spindly pines 
Bark and streams and fog and steam
And grime and moss and earth and dreams
And Ben Howard crooning in the car 
As we lose ourselves on logging roads
A strange ache to reach the crests and wind-whipped peaks 
Just to catch a glimpse of the next ones
The painful unattainable beauty 
That slips from the grip of my words
Like a lucky fish from a grizzly
And escaped into the indescribable nothingness
Of the sunsets that make me weep .
.
.
.
.
.
#poetry #poem #poemsofinstagram #igpoem #igpoets #igpoems #poetryhive #poetryofig #poetrycorner #instagramwritingcommunity #pnw #oregonwriters #oregon #wild #writeordie #woke #beauty #wonder #instapoet #instawriting
. Dec . 29 . 17 . My soul is so young It does not know How to catch all these thoughts and feelings How to paint like the masters Like Rembrandt in his tones This wild world all flies around me Like wind and sound Wild lights at the carnival I know I should write I should document it like a crime scene All I know is that fog is beautiful And that no ticket I have ever bought To anything has ever been worth the drive through the redwoods Along highway one Or the phosphorescent animals that make the glowing tide Cold blue agates And spindly pines Bark and streams and fog and steam And grime and moss and earth and dreams And Ben Howard crooning in the car As we lose ourselves on logging roads A strange ache to reach the crests and wind-whipped peaks Just to catch a glimpse of the next ones The painful unattainable beauty That slips from the grip of my words Like a lucky fish from a grizzly And escaped into the indescribable nothingness Of the sunsets that make me weep . . . . . . #poetry  #poem  #poemsofinstagram  #igpoem  #igpoets  #igpoems  #poetryhive  #poetryofig  #poetrycorner  #instagramwritingcommunity  #pnw  #oregonwriters  #oregon  #wild  #writeordie  #woke  #beauty  #wonder  #instapoet  #instawriting