There is a big bad world
Outside my echo chamber
Sure, it's cozy to just cocoon here
And safe too

I still hope, one day
To venture into a hateful outer world
Ready for the scars and defeats
To crush my long held beliefs
To #question who I truly am
If nothing but those who I am scared of
#vss365

Open your eyes, child
A crisp morning full of lavender
Awaits to embrace you

Whispering in your ears
That it's a #fresh day
Yesterday's worries and pains have been wiped out
You can smile to the sky and start anew

Wake up, child

#vss365 #poetry

Deep in the forest,
At dusk, at dawn,
I searched in vain..

The #tranquil flower that I found in my yard

#vss365

Long after the commotion of
Hopes and losses,
Desires and conquests…
#Tranquility prevails

#vss365

She dipped her #monochrome memories
Into a rainbow pond of imagination

Out came dazzling stories!

#vss365 #poetry

#vss365
Each morning
The Sun rises
#Propagating hope
Brightening life inch by inch..

Only to slowly droop in the horizon
Carrying the weight of time

Pic by Himanshu

through a crack
in the asphalt

a tender violet blooms

always, always
love
finds a way

#cherita

Coming #home
is a vital part of travelling,
because only then, you can
embark on your next journey.

My second to last word for you is #home. Happy writing, my #vss365 friends!

‘Anyone #home?’
‘No.. nobody home’
‘Umm.. and who is that?’
‘…nobody?’

He had never seen nobody so draped in melted chocolate and empty wrappers in front of an open fridge before!
#vss365 #kids

She felt shivers as she entered the house, the house that was now lawfully theirs.. Owning a piece of land and a cozy #home in this once stranger country… the majestic beautiful country, their new homeland. It was the moment she lived ever after..
#vss365
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One disruption and I offboard the #train of thoughts..
Not knowing why I landed here, not knowing where I started from. Just sure that the train will come back to pick me up!

#vss365

One memory that will never be erased is driving to Stockholm through the #skerries at sunrise.

(Skerries are the little islands/archipelagos off the Swedish coast. Some are inhabited, others are not).

I am especially curious what you'll do with todays #vss365 #prompt #skerry 😉

A living so small, he could fit it in a tiny #suitcase. It was those skyscraping dreams he was carrying in his heart that made his life large

#vss365

Ends are meant to be unknowable.
Like end of the universe
End of living
End of sentiment

If only.. ends didn’t ruin the #journey

#vss365

Stop writing
&
Just kiss me
~
For tonight,
~
Let's
Not
Be
Poets
~
Let's
Be
The
Poem

~
#WorldPoetryDay
©Aspen Fite

I yearn for a yellow rusty #postcard. A little space, so filled with words, care and love
#vss365