Rose
In a Garden full of Roses.
One Rose was mercilessly plucked.
The Beauty of the Garden still remains.
The recipe for advancement
How can I build my career of opportunity over the open gap of raging Hell’s mouths? How could I prosper in the blind age of silly Celeb fools, when the pounding, unscrupulous break didn’t haunt me either !! "Roaring lava curses burned figured stigma on my sad face!" In the petty cat-and-mouse battle of humans, I fell to the ground many times voluntarily and there could hardly be anyone around me to help me! The worn-out rag wings of my idea were torn to small pieces by an insidious calculation, superficial Indifference!
I tried to eye etheric spaces of light in the shells of True Pearls; I could have been stunned and happy, I would have been if the rules of my survival could be just an arm's length away! The shimmering lights of linden stars are only very rarely greeted; my cared forehead around the forehead a lot of lived glass balls rumbl...
Signs
Road signs,
tell you where to go
All signs removed,
what would happen though
Some remote countries,
no signs they still go
Finding the never ending,
or unknown,
without condescending,
no mental foliage for befriending
So what lies at the end
of a road,
in Costa Rica
will it be what,
you seeker
More important,
is the human feature,
of dialogue,
than metal teacher
People interacting,
should always,
be a feature
Or man made metal,
becomes a permanent,
fixed teacher
No resemblance
to the primary,
knowledge teacher,
with life experience,
as the primary feature,
geographical preacher
Is redundant in feature
© 2020 Carol Natasha Diviney
...Broken In Daydreams
Eyes baby eyes like blue stages
We were parked slanted on a dirt road
We fumbling over each others lips and frames
Once it was over we got dressed it was 1998 , and on the road played The Flys Got You Where I want you
I was 12 you were 13
You treated me the. same after you took my virginity
Jokes
Pokes
and endless walks down the dirt road that always leads to home
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