Search Our Words- Mini Contest- Win 2 Steem!

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If you've followed this blog for a long time, you know that I have posted a lot of poetry and even more collaborative poetry with @stitchybitch before she was revealed as my ghost writer!



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This morning we woke up and thought it would be fun to have a miniature contest! Try to find the new poem!
Comment which one you think it is!

That's it!



You can blindly guess or actually scour the past posts for the answer! There are no rules besides commenting your answer here! Easy peasy!

The first one with the correct answer will be awarded 2 STEEM to play with!

Good luck! (We left out all the pretty images! No hints!) <3



Hammering.

One. Two. Three.
Deep breaths
A warrior turned to flee.
Fallen brethren the last he sees.
Footfalls echo into the woods
Hunter or prey?
Fleeing or searching a fray?

Trees fly past in blurred illusions.
Drums made of heart.
A war on the horizon.
May the victor take the spoils..
Smoke on the horizon,
Rising in coils.

All he loved has burned.
Gnashed in teeth of battle.
Pulverized.
Dust and ash,
How long will he last?

Hammering.

One. Two. Three.
Feet flying over hills..
Tears, so many killed.

Collapsing on the edge,
Looking down into the field..
Nothing remains.


An Exponential Need,

Tap into the collective. Press yourself into the planet.
Let the stream of life into your void.
push close.
Be mine.
You were never empty.
We were always within.

Your soul is full, I am bright.
We created today so much light
Filling the pond with luminescence.
Stay flexy little minnowfish.
Bend around the wave of this place.
Flow and go, go and flow.
Take the bubbles into you.
Extract and absorb.
Regurgitate.
N=N+N
Shameful that all this effort was for naught.
Your bones are brittle, bleached and gaunt.
Laying gentle on sandy floor.
The table leg spoke. . . “nevermore”

She slides out the dustpan and brush
Bending to her chores.
Mundane effort, little sweep.
But beneath it comes much more.

Revealed beneath the dust and grime
Comes shiny golden truth.
Motes of dust sparkle now
And that is all, forsooth


Silence.

Breath falls
Soft and warm

Salty at the edges
Like a wave

Crashing on the shore
Of embraces

Owning you quietly
You own me loudly

Tumbling along
The curves of your arms

Puffing up
And blowing out
Swift winds

Coaxed

By our fingers

Eyes closed
For the rising tide

Little ripples
Of the heart

Love hammering
Like foam to stone

Gentle on unyielding

Slowly

Eroding the surface
Wearing away

Resistance

Calls of birds
Lololove you

A stutter
Caused by beating wings

Soaring

Over our ocean.




Much love, @sammosk and @stitchybitch <3

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The Hammering 1 2 3

Congratulations!! <3 <3 <3
2 Steem will be headed your way tomorrow!

Oh. Thanks so much. It was fun. Rough day too. Its good to end on a high note.
Thanks again.

An Exponential Need,....

A war on the horizon

Eroding the surface

Very nice and amazing poem, Your vision about poetry is clear, Thanks for sharing this post.

i like silence :)

The first one is the one :D
I really like the third one ^^