In Polaroid pictures & postcard stamps
engulfed in sleepless nights under dimly lit lamps
when thoughts come alive in the darkest of nights
masked as restlessness in the bright citylights
for the lovers of words, colours , places & tales
bohemia is a pattern that barely fades
it doesn’t take too long for the new to become old
as the heart wanders off to explore stories untold
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I am taking part in The Write Tribe Problogger October 2017 Blogging Challenge , linking my post here . Also , connecting my post to #MicroBlogMondays here.
Lovely and so so true.
Lovely poem about a bohemian lifestyle….I guess it can become a pattern for some. 🙂
Interesting poem looking at the bohemian way of life. Thanks for sharing. Enjoy the challenge.
It’s crazy how creative minds really work at the oddest of hours. I get my best ideas at night, even if I’m not so creative!
Lovely words…somewhere I feel there are times when we all follow this Bohemian pattern …when it is just ‘me and my thoughts’
Lovely poem. In today’s world very few of us can actually write poems. Love that you can not only write but write beautifully . Way to go 🙂
Neha (Sharing our experiences)
your poetic way of defining each topic is just splendid. Indeed a wonderful way to express oneself.
Beautiful take on the prompt. Especially loved the last two lines of the poem about new becoming old, and about new adventures.
I loved it! Honestly, I don’t quite understand poetry, especially if it doesn’t rhyme, but this was so beautiful! 🙂 <3