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How do we fix broken dreams in such plight of sorrow when destruction is all that follows. I see troubles lies amidst rubbles starvation speaks In the air it reeks to the war we fight claiming human lives. I watch this world reduced to a pulp i shed a tear i feel the fear.

Long grass and twirling reeds— like verdant malachite, they blush in April's dawnlight. As the fairy breeze dallies in origami rustles of gossamer silver, like zither's soft riffs of encharmed choristers, they hum in zephyr strains— the spell of a pastoral rhapsody unfurls.

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So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort

Supported by trust, she receives the kiss of the whim to which she opens herself, so that they may be perpetual rain.

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The Gravity Within All of Us The one you just met who remembers your soul There’s a click as realization epiphanies at 909 Who decides what we’re here to discuss now? When eyes meet how does a soul not be our rain? Awakened at five by your guardian angel’s touch You moment her

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Sleepier in my silence i stare at the flowers ever for today they are a forgiveness stirred understood sweet sucking sun hours sadness has a soft feeling mute under palest hues a parting unspoken to be freed tellings one sees in a time willowy love simplest a fairy.

The pearls I wear may be the jewel manifestation of a Daddy’s voice whose purpose is to remind his Daughter’s Soul that she is a “Pearl of Great Price” who GOD treasures and that she was raised to believe upon birth that Heaven called her Blessed.

#vss365 I don't need applause just the wind slipping through the cracked window is all I dreamt of the mighty pen bled dry on crumpled pages left to cry fingers stained with ink shook hands like I’d lived a hundred lives & never bled something so honest & sublime for the poet

#Vss365 #Place I find within A thousand steps That we are never the same~ For the beauty of the bloom Of this place, Is rewriting constantly.. The journey of..our name, #WritingCommunity Pic my own,

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I see the way you lie perfectly still as my fingers trace every place that my love had drawn a thrill inching that much closer to 30 gasps drawing secret lines in the darkness to tease and please in silly silence the goal to leave a sated hot mess #vss365 #kaytpoemprompts

There's a place I go Where nobody knows And nobody knows but me Where sunbursts hold the skyline And theres lots to do and see Winged thoughts run wild with with the zebra flies And there's minky mankey moos I go when all's a come down And l need a personal review #vss365

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One day you keep silent, and at the end of the day you discover that your freedom lays in your tranquility. You took flight, no one noticed. That day you break the chains that bound you to the ground, you begin to discover the taste of the nectar that life has given to you.

#loveletters 💌 #vss365 A strum of shivering moans of backdrop notes, he #newsletters fantasies to satisfy your needs of musical ecstasy. He'll pull every sound from you, leaving you breathless. You'll arch into his chords as he plays with you!... Pinterest

Love and Strangeness A heart holds alluring moments outside of time Your forever breath sings as ours beat together Imaginary poets write of mythical lovers in wait They both dream of you in the same color of love. A child hugs us; a portend of love and strangeness We weave

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