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Trust, an Acrostic Challenge

Posted by Heather's Starting End on February 18, 2015
Posted in: acrostic poem, Acrostic Poetry, creative writing, poems, poetry, relationship. Tagged: , , , , , , , , . 7 Comments

The Daily Post Writing challenge for today.

balance-trust

  Before you, retreat with sadness
Tell me what is troubling you
  Don’t assume that I won’t listen
Rest assured I surely will
  I am ready, to be your shoulder
Understand, I’ll do my best
  It’s out of love I’m here for you
Seek your solace, so you can rest
  Have faith in me, please don’t turn cold
Trust in me, your heart of gold

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_assignment/writing-201-trust/

Dress Up With Words

Posted by Heather's Starting End on February 10, 2015
Posted in: art, creative writing, poems, poetry. Tagged: , , , , , , , , , . 20 Comments

Writing_With_Gold_by_NotQuiteCrazy

As weak as I am,
As strong as I seem
I dress up with words,
That fit my needs

So

You’ll never quite know,
What I’m really about
A facade of persona,
That you’ll never doubt

I’ll be a pillar when,
Inside I’ve crumbled
Calm, cool,
When my head screams and cries

Fine, when I know an unjust was done
Diplomatic when,
I’m raging inside

You will hear how beautiful life can be,
As I try my own self to convince
I write without, hesitation of hope,
Words of belief,
Are scribbled,
With nary a wince

Our lines, our stanzas,
Our poems of life
We instill faith,
For those who read

While inside we are really calling out,
For ourselves to also believe

Release Me

Posted by Heather's Starting End on October 28, 2014
Posted in: creative writing, life, poem, poetry. Tagged: , , , , , , , . 4 Comments

WordPress has told me that The Starting End has had it’s first Birthday. Though it is not Thursday, I thought a throwback from it’s birth would be nice. Thank you to those that have chosen to follow me along the way ❤
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Oh Dear evil powers of the mind,
Halt your craft this day
I’m tired and weary, feeling constraint,
Please just this once go astray

I shall fall back in time,
One of innocence so young
Skip through the fields of green.

I shall chase after butterflies,
That dance in their world
Spin in circles carefree

I shall treasure that day,
Doused in splendor with awe
To be that young Girl,
If only once more

Oh Dear evil powers of my life today,
Release me of all that is real
I’m tired and weary, feeling constraint
I beg you for time to heal

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