Ritual of Ruin

Written: August 18, 2026, for This Week's Poetry Challenge: No Letter E **************** I long to find my locus in this vast world, to curl inward and drift into dusk. Lost, I miss all that is going on— sobs scar my nights—now a ritual of ruin. If I find a nap, I stir to dawn asking why, all I wish: a warm, bright grin in bloom. Trust runs thin—too many masks fall off, nothing stays until truth is shown. Cold tools bring a sharp sting, but living cuts past all skin. To cling or to quit— both bring pain from within. To long for a soul, to watch that soul walk with that girl— a sharp twist in my gut for what is not, I clutch my truth, my passion, and try to talk. My words miss, fall, go still, what now? To hold or to drop? Both hurt, both haunt. Thus, I sustain; I hold you within my soul, but it bursts my spirit— all for a flash of junction, a glint, a touch.
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Maverick Avatar
August 24, 2026 at 6:11 AM
May you find the balm of Gilead Sotto' i Srnse a part of your life is glimpsed even If this is a contest piece.)
Etgen-Baker Avatar
August 21, 2026 at 5:10 PM
wow, impressive 'non-e' poem. Despite missing 'e words' your poem is emotionally intense. well done, sir.
Godwin Avatar
August 21, 2026 at 2:14 PM
So emotively charged, your pen was set afire by emotions of the most poetic sort. I felt this in my heart and for some reason, also my gut. Wonderful writing. CayCay
Goldsmith Avatar
August 20, 2026 at 2:42 PM
WOW!!! What a creative/fun write with No "e" words. Love It...  Must have been hard to write. .. "Good Luck" Have a fun day writing away...........
Wolf Avatar
August 19, 2026 at 7:51 PM
Seems to me that you have actually found the locus - that woman - but she won't 'relocate' with you. Pity.
Narain Avatar
August 19, 2026 at 11:14 AM
Great penning. Hope you win the trophy for poetic excellence.
Smith  Avatar
August 19, 2026 at 1:43 AM
This work paints a dark, sad story. It shows raw pain and a lost spirit. A sharp angst builds as words fail and trust drops. You show a hard truth: to hold on hurts, but to drop it all hurts too. Wanting a tiny spark of a bond brings vast sorrow. It is a profound, moving cry. You craft sounds and rhythm with skill🩶
Dietrich Avatar
August 18, 2026 at 11:26 PM
Wow. You did the challenge incredibly well. I did a challenge like this a long time ago. It's super hard. By the way. Do people win trophies with these challenges! I don't even know. I only have done one of them. I was thinking maybe Soup would pick a winner each week. But maybe not??
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