Lovelorn Poet in Washington, DC: Definition

Definition

Definition

Time
1. the system of those sequential relations that any event has to any other,
as past, preset, or future; indefinite and continuous duration regarded
as that in which events succeed one another.
2. duration regarded as belonging to the present life as distinct from
the life to come or from eternity; finite duration.

Space
1. the unlimited or incalculably great three-dimensional realm or
expanse in which all-material objects are located and all events occur.
2. the portion or extent of this in a given instance; extent or room
in three dimensions

Time & Space
1. the continuous, unlimited or incalculably three-dimensional realm of
a sequential system of past, preset, future, indefinite, continuous duration of;
belonging too the extent of eternity, by which all events succeed one another
are great, duration regarded not finite.
2. eternal life of infinite love.

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Lovelorn Poets Her Two Cents Iconindefinite and continuous
in three dimensions
past, preset, future,
all events occur
eternal life

Lovelorn Poet in Washington, DC: Our Shadows

shadow by smallest forest

Shadow by smallest forest

You will sooth my burning pains.
I will smother your blistering frights.
We will dance as one with the darkness.
Together we’ll snuff out all of their lights.

We’ll escape their searing hot glow,
And run recklessly towards a shade.
Our shadows will no longer follow,
Our spirits, no longer evade.

We’ll accept our cooling darkness.
No longer needing to wait for the night.
Racing to catch our grounded souls,
Together, let’s outrun the light.

 

Her Two Cents

Lovelorn Poets Her Two Cents IconI love the idea of shadow selves escaping the scrutiny of our introspective critiques and running off to have a life of their own. What would we be like if we gave the darker parts of our nature a bit more freedom of expression? When we remove the light of judgement, contrast disappears and so does our shadow.

Lovelorn Poet in Washington, DC: Saw You Again Today Haiku

hair

Hair

So naturally I thought I’d write this haiku:

Raven Hair, Green eyes
Your figure, a sweet surprise-
but the train passed by

 

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Lovelorn Poet in Washington, DC: G2 Haiku

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G2

eyes

eyes

a haiku for my MC:

Blue eyes on the bus
Thank you for complimenting
My funky loafers

 

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Lovelorn Poet in Washington, DC: Narcissus

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Narcissus

Narcissus by ceasol

Narcissus by ceasol

First bloom, out of the way,
nearly out of sight,
nearly missed.
Scent to die for.
Why did it take me back
to you,
all those years ago.

 

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