A light in the darkness

This is my collection of inspirational poetry for Blogchatter A2Z 2023 in the light of experiences. Please find the link and enjoy them fully. Image credit:  myself, template taken from pixabay A - A feel of the fall https://water-1droplet.blogspot.com/2023/03/a-feel-of-fall.html B- Beach Blanch https://water-1droplet.blogspot.com/2023/03/beach-blanch.html C- Caressing care https://water-1droplet.blogspot.com/2023/04/caressing-care.html D- Door unseen https://water-1droplet.blogspot.com/2023/04/door-unseen.html E- Enjoy the peace within https://water-1droplet.blogspot.com/2023/04/enjoy-peace-within.html F- Fountain within https://water-1droplet.blogspot.com/2023/04/fountain-within.html G- Guiding light https://water-1droplet.blogspot.com/2023/04/guiding-light.html H- Hatch to your healthy half https://water-1droplet.blogspot.com/2023/04/hatch-to-your-healthy-half.html I - Intrinsic Valor https://water-1droplet.blogspot.com/2023/04/intrinsic-valore.html J-  Juxtapose your storm with you

opening my eyes in this world of ties i realise it's not a bed of roses but a probability of tosses and the consequence of choices all the while i trolled night and day honked 'bout obstacles stocked testing my perseverence that effervescence the rugged resilience knitting the bridge b'tween absolv'ng and umbrage developing the courage to fathom the days when met with nays kills the hopeful ways but you never give up to say please stay we have a lot more to play only 'coz - the challenge allows me to rearrange my resource stage which is full of chess pieces i can tap to, in hope to find the rescue i needed from the gooey dark glue. So know you're not alone but full of the knowns who have the bones capable enough to stone the problems grown in the lawn of dawn. Never give up start up until you life up. (c)Waterdroplet C23.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: Chris Chow on pixabay Inspiratio

the grains of sand holds no hand as waves land then pull away its stand willingly they dissipate allowing for a new date to taste the love without hate wrapped in the gown of jade served with a unique garnish which requires no varnish for it becomes the reason to furnish that refuses to vanish. my ears could hear the tinkling of the anklets as she walks thru the arcade playing the melody of the ballad which stood valid  even after the sunset for her arms knows only to donate until the cycle of time rotates and the atmosphere of happiness circulates just the way pandemic did proliferate for under her umbrella no other seed fella but the colony of care dwells pushing off the aura of hell so feel the fairness of her as she spills the aroma cure making the soul rest in peace unfolding herself to various wish. (c)Waterdroplet C24.04.2023. ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com  Inspirational image: https://in.pinterest.com/pin/38984353015195

as the chilling breeze of challenges creates discrepancy in my balances pillared on my experience valances while the clouds of my sky got drenched in the dark lie that she'ld never ever fly if you hear such call just roll the ball until you see the fall in its snowy white lawn dancing like a fawn mesmerising the rays of the dawn saying you come on you're not alone so let's sojourn play with what comes foresee beyond harms where lay the green farms all is time's call before that nothing falls so juxtapose and stand tall. (c)Waterdroplet C28.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Inspirational image: https://in.pinterest.com/pin/422281208955362/ Image credit: Possessed photography on pixabay

as i grew up i saw sky change colors summer and spring showed up moving life to destined cup paving my path to dreams well laced with heavenly creams overflowing with happiness unseen diving deep in the thoughts basin busy sculpting the image  sailing on the gyri gauge ornamenting like a sage entering her enlightenment age but all these seems so tense as i stood facing an expanse dense which seems to have no fence yet no way to break this suspense impossible became my days and closed seemed all my ways when i discovered a new phase flipping me to the springboard bays giving me ample lift so meet my projectile drift allowing my tenet to shift making my choice a gift. nothing happens on its own we all need to overcome our fear zone where we take courage on loan to materialise the dream grown. (c)Waterdroplet C23.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com  Inspiration image: https://in.pinterest.com/pin/51721095713785415/ Image credit:

  dust of the earth created me of worth as i donned the attire knitted with virtues better humanity seemed to matter as i started to clean the litter spilled by my thoughtless witter transforming me to be more sweeter as i prepared my garland  of the pearls of humanity band that weighed heavier than the sand and precious than all other errands. the true beauty lies in our mind where we step-up to carve all kinds which could serve to bind or step to grind. Path to this is usually alone for only you know what's to be won and what has to be made as none so that i become the victor son fighting valiantly with the inner dragon in order to empower my virtue wagon set on wheels to conquer the nations where our wealth stagnated for reasons of fear, failure, and fragmentation as it deepens the roots of deterioration making me settle for a compromise leading to my ultimate demise. (c)Waterdroplet C24.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter

sow not the seeds of weeds inviting the wild breeds noshing every feed being the unproductive lead sucking away all essential beads wrecking the bridge of pleads woven on the soil of need but engulfed by greed balding the reed meant to be the creed inscribing the chapters to be freed from the dungeon of misdeeds so yoke not to autoimmunity driving the nails of inhumanity ailing your soul with deformity fail not to wear the goggles of universality there hives an alternative community where you can find the soul of humility like the two faces of the coin our situations too have persona twin giving us possible opportunities to swim so submit not to autoimmunity dare to fight the crippling deformity until you land on the soil of solidarity. (c)waterdroplet C16.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Inspirational video: https://pin.it/7asqfNW Inspirational image: https://in.pinterest.com/pin/467952217540657704/ Image credit: Vardan P

the jingling of the coins sew the beats of reign while the golden glaze of her makes the eyes to stick together stamping her supremacy demanding for intimacy but man remember this never love money like a miss for she is none's ever but flows like a river a transient visitor and a dream begatter who befriends none but loves to be the one in whom life blooms like a flower without gloom and this is the truth we all get stuck to her worth calling for a look beyond drill where genuinely hives our will over the moor beyond the shore stood the pearl plethora rooted in humility aura deepening her halo with ev'ry serve to the needy fellow which is much brighter than the golden glow that once stole all my precious shows. (c)waterdroplet C15.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: Alexa on pixabay

the effervescence of hope lies in the arms of love dope served by family we love to elope the fragrance of smile fears not to travel miles if you render a hand without files lovelocks we all covet even in times of debt for it helps us to shake off the bait giving us the feel of a lifer serving a sentence much heavier yet expecting something lovelier for the seed of expectation alienates contemplation rooming in the passion that has versions to fathom omissions until you commission. (c)waterdroplet C14.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: softhunterdevil on pixabay

lift up your eyes o guys there lies the beauty in disguise cheering you precise with hopeful cries as it buys vibrant dyes holding spectral vibes of life's integral tribes within the folds of nature radiating propitious features dipped in serenity lived sanctity in the arms of naturality weaving humility. (c)waterdroplet C14.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: Siggy Nowak on pixabay

  the hour when wears  the coat of winter steals the soul of cheers compelling me to deter all that looked better shutting the doors that were my dream chores; shattering my hopes woven in the achievement loops as favor chose to stoop clouds of ebony creeps in golden arms of life weeps within as the silver lining fades to the dark den while the coo of shackles of pain hymn the melody that pierces the heart's realm. the courts of life feels the strain of knife as if missing the romance of wife who provides the ocean to dive and be once again alive spraying the colors of life as the spring arrives tearing the negative vibes icing with positive drives creating a colony of hopeful tribes so lose not your hope to live but seek for the spring to believe the miracles the colors weave on the face of infirmities we grieve transforming you into a resilient hive. source of support  spiring you're the passport to the world of cheery rapport;  a key to the cruise export heading to the islan

a window that undo the hue wrapped in the dew of lifeless clue that forgets not to glue with our soul so true prohibiting it to renew with the savouring brew served at the table of glow overflowing with luminescence flow allowing you the floor to grow by introducing you to you with all the masks you drew to entice the public around you. (c)Water droplet C02.04.2023. ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Inspirationl image: https://in.pinterest.com/pin/393853929932012202/ Image credit: Alex Onofrei on pixabay

  the pages white holds knowledge bright keeping us tight all the way thru the delight for the paint on white has the silvery light chasing away the fright born of lacking insight. allow the oval window to achieve its crescendo reaping the true credo as your soul undo weaving path elite on pages polite where country invite wisdom that unite the pages white stands upright with tall neck in sight and salvaging soul's insight knowledge is treasure nothing can measure often bringing pleasure when we learn to walk sans pressure. often pages white doesn't seems right but holds doors unseen, outright to bring you to the spotlight so take a ride do not hide but take pride in its every side. (c)Water droplet C02.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Inspirational image: https://useum.org/artwork/The-Reader-s-Path-Jeremiah-Morelli-2012 Image credit: Laura Kapfer on unsplash

  "Don't ever second-guess the strongest feelings you have. Trust your gut." the soul seems whole when i follow her goal like a child in her school will to pay in full for her intuition seems cool empowering her to rule over all that seemed slapdash fastened to the neurotic peg  reeling with the psychotic bug the soul seems whole when i follow her goal like a child in her school guiding you full with a voice dull that keeps you on heel dare not to ignore the call of the core 'bout impending woe chore demanding your action on the lane of adoration to build a true nation. (c)water droplet C01.04.2023. ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: Enrique Meseguer on pixabay Inspirational Image: https://in.pinterest.com/pin/294493263126097867/

"Silence loves to hide the feelings we carry so loudly in our heart." when the noise within rises our voice outside dies for in rumble words fumble blurring all that seems silver killing all that's of the believer paving the path to silence that has great valance for the stillness wails as my mistakes hails unfolding the horizon beyond the deep dungeon with a clear vision full of meaningful missions. Hear the rumble of the silence fear the grumble of the menace and follow what you wish to hide. Stand still and decide what made the moon dark and ventured your spark so work on the inside to organise the outside for the silence alarms something needs to calm. (c)water droplet C01.04.2023. ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: Dorothe on Pixabay Inspirational image: https://sharechat.com/item/bjdGMw1?referer=tagFreshFeed

savour of selfishness tastes not the tongues of trees who bear fruits so that others to feed grip of egomania fails to pierce the souls of falling waterfalls where perched heart sighs relief the golden glow every morning we saw only knew how bring smile to you and the falling dew had only one calling to renew though i am a tiny glistening hue i have within me, the life saving brew allowing others to grow as i nurture there roots below so that you could know the true value, you owe and so i forget not to glow even thought life seems to blow I choose to light my hollow so that others could follow. (c)water droplet C05.04.2023. ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Inspirational Image:https://www.facebook.com/womensmeetingpointglobal/posts/by-shining-your-light-on-the-road-ahead-you-are-helping-others-in-their-way-too/2985479061540347/ Image credit: Marion Wellmann by pixabay  

left out in the crowd i felt like an odd one out with lonesome hangouts when the gentle caress intelligently addresses the feels of worthlessness pulling up the curtains of the darkness paving the path of happiness in the arms of a close-knit heavenliness sprinkling rains of affection blooming souls in connection to land in the right junction hiving flowers of colorful springs weaving memories with wings dipped in the melody we love to sing. (c)Water droplet C02.04.2023. ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: pixabay

  flew off the feathers of fear wear the cloak of care and never fail to dare for you have a fountain fit enough to fathom mountain who wishes to detain every goodness you entertain with showers of disdain crippling your creative brain bounding it to the chains restricting your all gains engaging you in tenets that drain shake off your brain allow not the empty buckets to train and make your soul to strain. Hear the swoosh of the fountain interpret the meaning it contain leaving back all that wishes to detain just following the inner voice plain guiding to endure and sustain for my fountain renews again.  (c)waterdroplet C08.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: Thanasis PapaZacharias on pixabay Inspirational image: https://in.pinterest.com/pin/417357090477794691/

the storm born of the life torn by the piercing horn paved the path of disturbance rumbling like the turbulence felt by sudden change in the zephyr calling for a break to repair the crack caused by the honking bark from the ailing soul knowing it's going to fall if the services do not hold tall so chill and feel  your inner will as you're visited by your inner peace caressing your long lived wish so that you could again say cheese making you realise your true ties with your inner cries ignore them never hive in her forever for that is the true endeavour. (c)Waterdroplet C17.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to  www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: Henryk Niestroj on pixabay Inspirational video:  https://fb.watch/bb_0kREVbk/ Inspirational video: pinterest https://in.pinterest.com/pin/3166662229842058/

walking the lane  so plain I gain understanding profane indulging, not in vain, in a dialogue plain that can stain our soul within dipped with a brush of disdain which you often claim in a victim bane. shake off and be clean of tenets of taint brewing rum of pain befalling you to regain conscious brain having power to drain all tardive giants whom fathoming seems faint. you're the prized frame you're the sky we dream you're the victory we claim for with you blessings rain and, from them,  i just can't refrain so i choose to unchain all my cognitive trains allowing ev'ry flexibility grains that has potential to bargain pre-eminence once again. never.... never, never, never ever believe the suphur rain burning your soul within for time will not linger again sprinkling opportunity reign pull on the Cinderella gown visit the princes lawn drop your sandal at dawn so that he could follow you alone wiping away all the mourns. (c)Water droplet C02.04.2023. ‘This post is par

near to dusk world wraps in a husk closing all the works for light turned dark and nothing seemed to work so they chose to park leaving behind the mark of the light's arc tearing the dark crackling the beach walk mesmerising the look which only nature can cook amidst the silvery book scribbled with golden rock holding the most effluent block unconceivable by any flock immersed in her photoluminescence as the world wears the non-luminescence marking her eminence not by might or by power but by her fluorescence so hide not your true essence which has power to mark her presence ideal enough to commence the good captured in dominance choose to balance the radiance of valance captured in glance yet capable to take you to trance. (c)Water droplet C05.04.2023. ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: kevin wolf on unsplash Inspiration: https://in.pinterest.com/greenthumbreviewscom/

mirage of the morning sun fills our heart with fun while its crystal clear mirror shelters wonders of the deep waters unfolding mesmerising beauty as the sea creatures hive in unity way different from all in the air still significant like a pair wading in the water like a junior toddler exploring features unknown to breachers for ocean is her home and water her drone so why fear the grown who know not their lawn trespassing the dawn where life is full blown and their eyes stare at the treasure so bare. the mesmerising beauty enthralling positivity in the arms of the ocean under the nature's basin (c)water droplet C01.04.2023 ‘This post is part of #BlogchatterA2Z challenge’ and hyperlink to www.theblogchatter.com Image credit: Oleksandr Sushko on Unsplash