Personal thoughts, poetry, experiences, musings| Brazanne Muse
I must have arson in my blood,but see no evidence upon my hands,that set a match to my lifeand left me screaming in my head.I tentatively touch raw wounds -how long my crumbling last.Lonely am I le…| Brazanne Muse
Oh yesterday, you left so soonYou come and go with midnight moonThen leave me pining after youThe loss of you can make me blueOh yesterday not meant to lastBut be there always in my pastTo hold wit…| Brazanne Muse
prized and fragrantrose blooms stand proudin manufactured rowspreened and wateredto mirrored perfection,in starring rolesenvy of the showthe bee lands carefullywatch out for thorns that scratch…low…| Brazanne Muse
My nan and I, aged 93, and after a fall, succumbed to Dementia 💓 your sweet scent lingerstrapped in pores of translucent skin,the colour of your eyes,blue like the sea,start to wash over me…i…| Brazanne Muse
My response poem to this weeks prompt given by our Poet of the Week Kim, for W3 hosted by David. This is a mish-mash of versions, with a little tweak, given to me by the N+7 Machine of my original …| Brazanne Muse
many moons agowe made a foggy trip across the seawhere somewhere on the waveswe lost our rolling r’sand softened vowels,no definite start,no clear endingsmy daddy’s shoesso clean and shiny blacklai…| Brazanne Muse
Because gossamer threads pull, I can’t break free from ideas that catch and dangleBecause treacle is sticky sweet, it attracts my sweet tooth, but can sickly lingerBecause I know the weight of a to…| Brazanne Muse
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it’s an invisible sense -awareness – it flags human sinsthat fill me with uneaseI want the nooseto trap,the thoughts that trip me up, when sometimes life flowswith hidden flaws,over which I g…| Brazanne Muse
you still guide me – gently your whispers play on the soft breeze with my hair touching a chord of farewell a lone- ly sound that lingers long after my tears ran dry 💞Suzanne I am honoured to…| Brazanne Muse
eyes closedin search of sleepunder blankets you hidenightmares that live behind your eyesrob timelive lifeopen those eyesfind light once more in dreams that reveal themselves when you tryagain💞Suza…| Brazanne Muse
It can feel like the end of the world,to face the end of the road,no space to turn,surrounded with doubts,fears you can’t swim,no directional signs…But if you rise with the sun,emerge from th…| Brazanne Muse
my tears sit staring into spacewhere I once felt a perfect placeto lay down roots and grow my treewith branches that resemble meboth sun and rain feed down with gracemy tears sit staring into space…| Brazanne Muse
Photo by Nothing Ahead on Pexels.com I feel a love so deep within, its power pains my heartWhen hate rears up its ugly head, it lowers my soul’s lightI prefer to suffer heartache – without an…| Brazanne Muse
Some fear for my life, so trapped in routine,It’s hard to explain, my panic, my pain…I live counting alarms that sound in my headI live counting aches that live in all limbsI live count…| Brazanne Muse
The only window in the long white corridor was round. It was set high in a door. I sat quietly, obediently, behind it on one of three hard chairs. I stared up at the far away pane. There was nothin…| Brazanne Muse
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Photo by Karolina Grabowska on Pexels.com Hope lives for tomorrowsBorn in todaysConceived from pastsin a hopelessness phaseReleased from burst bubblesContents scattered and fellTo seed in the gapsf…| Brazanne Muse
Photo by Mike Murray on Pexels.com ‘Enough, – am I?’Repeat thoughts,battling daily…Affirmations said firmly even quieten anxieties;heal body and mind together.‘I am enough’…Thankfulness. Then…| Brazanne Muse
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com I belong in this moment;to those my heart holds dear -but I am no ones belongingI belong to myself;feel a sense of home within -all places with welcome open armsTo my…| Brazanne Muse