Lines and Rhymes
A Limerick
At night she gathers the broken pieces
And bit by bit, amass what she losses
In a poetry she writes
Her battles and fights
In lines and rhymes, she scribbles her choices
© 2016 Maria. All Rights Reserved.
Written for Mind and Life Matters’ Limerick Challenge Week 18: Passion
Another shot at catching up with my favorite poetry prompts. Here’s to everyone who turns to poetry in times of ups and downs. ❤ ❤ ❤
DoodleScribbles 
May 4, 2016 at 3:05 pm
There is a tinge of sadness, and a tinge of hope in this poem. It felt therapeutic, actually. ❤ With lines, and rhymes and poetries, heart can heal. ❤
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May 4, 2016 at 5:40 pm
And I’m sure you know that very well dear… Poetry is home for us. 😀 Thanks, Rosema. ❤ ❤ ❤
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May 5, 2016 at 10:05 am
Indeed! A home were our heart and mind relaxes. ❤
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May 5, 2016 at 11:51 am
Amen to that… ❤
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May 5, 2016 at 2:59 pm
❤ ❤ ❤
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May 4, 2016 at 9:46 pm
Very beautiful!
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May 5, 2016 at 11:46 am
Thank you, PJ! ❤
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May 5, 2016 at 8:04 pm
My pleasure!
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May 6, 2016 at 5:27 pm
🙂 🙂 🙂
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May 6, 2016 at 12:22 am
This is a very real poem to me. The emotions, the thoughts, the words, they all just jump off the screen. Beautiful limerick.
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May 6, 2016 at 5:31 pm
A bunch of thanks for the kind words, Jade. You really do know how to make me smile. ^^
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May 6, 2016 at 10:21 pm
Right back at you, Maria ^_^
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May 7, 2016 at 2:39 am
And that is exactly how we begin to heal! Wonderful limerick, Maria 🙂
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May 7, 2016 at 11:38 pm
I agree.. 🙂 🙂 🙂 Thank you, Rashmi!
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