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Schizology
Beyond the backyard Beyond the backyard There's a small lake Beyond the tree line Wind makes the leaves shake Behind the lawn out back A lake is full of geese After the many bushes Some ducks can also be seen In the water there's some fish And big snapping turtles Some are called painted The grass around it is very fertile Many creatures come to drink Foxes, Coyotes, and skunks Raccoons and groundhogs Beavers there make their bunks The lake will freeze over soon And the ice becomes strong Skating is a great pastime Millions have done it for so long An assortment of wildlife resides In and beyond the tree line In the lake and surrounding We need them so let's all be kind ©Schizology Beyond the backyard #outside #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Nature
Schizology
The mind When the mind races And so the heart paces When it's in two places You've lost all graces When the mind scatters It's all that matters Your heads on a platter Just like a mad hatter When the mind jumbles Speaking is all mumbles All you do is tumbles From the deep rumbles When the mind speaks Like a floor that creaks If you think that's meek Come and take a peek ©Schizology The mind #Mind #poem✍🧡🧡💛
Schizology
The dreams They begin when you are asleep Random images are played out Inside your head so vividly It makes you want to shout It may be a dream of you running To win a race or catch a train Or jumping through a field And it will cause you to strain The heart increases its pace And the body begins twitching The dreams so real and intense In the race you may be finishing A dream could be gentle and calm Of far away places never seen The mind creates a picture Of lands where you've never been Sometimes a dream can be repeated Perhaps it's of something you like So much that your mind goes back Maybe that day you first rode a bike You wake up suddenly and recall A vision so clear in the mind And remember almost every detail What if these things are a sign? And some dreams become a reality A job, a crush or winning some money For whatever reason we have dreams Alot of them make our lives sunn ©Schizology The dreams #Dreams #Mind #poem✍🧡🧡💛
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Smokey the cat This kitty here is named Smokey A bold cat with many colours She has a couple feline visitors I think they are friends of hers Grey, orange and brown as well She is just like a walking rainbow One day she laid on my lap So friendly that I couldn't say no ©Schizology Smokey the cat #CAT #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Friend
Santosh Jangam
"Unspoken Depths" Let words flow, emotions show. Eyes speak when voice is low. Not all needs to be expressed, A gaze can convey the rest. In this depth of emotions vast, Hide some things, some meant to last. Understand some things unsaid, Clearly express what needs to be read. Calm the clashing waves within, Hand in hand, let's journey begin. Seek answers, don't stray from the road, In actions, find your life's code. Control the mind, let reason reign, Seize the moment, cast away pain. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem emphasizes the importance of unspoken communication and taking action to achieve life's goals.
Santosh Jangam
"Monsoon Magic" Green embrace, beauty rare, Drenched saree, with tender care. Deep breaths, pure delight, Dreamlike moment, holding tight. Raindrops whisper, time stands still, World aglow, on her window sill. Breeze caresses, fleeting dream, Who is she? A monsoon gleam. Apsara's grace, stars ignite, Enchanting presence, bathed in light. Nature's touch, maiden fair, Words fall short, beauty beyond compare. Rain god smiles, promise untold, "I'll return," whispers brave and bold. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem paints a vivid picture of a beautiful woman enjoying a monsoon shower, highlighting the beauty of nature and the fleeting nat
Santosh Jangam
"Transformed by Verse" New to this world of verse, I yearn, My restless thoughts for solace turn. First, I bow to the one divine, Whose words ignite a heart's sunshine. Imagination's river vast, Sometimes fierce, serene at last. In lonely depths, I used to dwell, Her presence bright, a magic spell. This bond, so strong, I can't deny, My only thought, beneath the sky. She changed my world, erased the line, Her gentle touch, forever mine. Winter's chill, or monsoon's sigh, Beneath her shade, summers die. With words of wisdom, she takes flight, A symphony of pure delight. My constant friend, my guiding star, Her loving touch takes me afar. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem explores how poetry transforms from loneliness to inspired, finding solace and purpose in the creative world of verse.
Santosh Jangam
"Swing of Dreams" Heart swings on dreams, a monsoon's delight, Yearning for you, my love, burns ever bright. Through raven tresses, a path I will trace, Kiss your moonlit face, a gentle embrace. Like a chataka, for the evening I yearn, A bee to your bloom, a love that will burn. Calm the heart's lake, let emotions subside, In your love's embrace, forever reside. Lost in your eyes, the world fades from sight, Will we meet again, in the coming twilight? Shadows may lengthen, birds seek their nest, But in your presence, my soul finds its rest. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem focuses on expressing the intense emotions of longing and attachment due to love. The imagery and metaphors create a vivid pi