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Warmth
The older I become the more warmth I sense within my heart As I silhouette the world The colder we are to one another A bullet to the heart is more wounding Than a pow to the brain For there is more to withstand Like continuing the day Without their heat. Continue reading
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Songs of Spring I
Yellow-Collared worker Brightness throughout the street Gait of his own Never before so discreet As the public chameleons stare And flowers appear more vivid The passersby pets less timid And the harmonies of Spring Welcome everyone’s hopes again. Continue reading
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Never the Dreams
With you, I am never struck ablank. Dullness melts the valleys of a season’s snow Even starless skies can still pinpoint meanings The least of what I know is true. The cliches of romance, the jargons of love Commericalized and demoralized, Inevitable to be, not so much true. But, it’s not within sequence And seldom… Continue reading
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Introverted Time
The brick walls distract again The crier’s out of tune Reflection of the silver spoon Watches you softly whispering Where am I – Homeliest of homes As the baths become less tranquil And the clock forwards in sequence The sleep, longer and more tender Counterparts and companions ticking Roll up your sleeves And alone I… Continue reading
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Everyone Has a Film
A moment with you An unforgotten photograph The reel of it all- I cannot watch again. Iridescent, your emotion The rawness construes But to envelop with you I haven’t a clue What music orchestrates through. Continue reading
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Apparition
Welcoming the warm embers Of succumbed disassociation Permeating pores of vitality, As one day, I too Will meet the eyes of spirituality. Sequential loss of concentration. As frosted tips of willows brittle Heat from homely hearth crumbles I wholly incline to propose What is an illusion, And what is to believe? Continue reading
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The Youthful And Unsuspecting
Stuck in the window room again Visions encompassing me But any which way, I refuse to go Plenty of time in my youth The rest to come lies behind me Penny change, all the much to spare. I can find my true love tomorrow But for now I’ll rest my eyes waiting, The luck will… Continue reading
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Eyes
How vivid, vivacious Miniscule portals of our eyes We so often serenade How lifetimes are so limited But speckled shine of the pupil Stays immortal. Another dimension, another world But just one glance And you’re alive once more. Continue reading
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Crossroads
Split ends Unravelled at the misopportune Times, the disturbed, the forthcoming Longer days of dread Swiftly swings upon, you misread. A defendant of beliefs But yet the path lays divergent Wrong at the time of confliction Right at the years Upon placement of fruition. Continue reading
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For Those I have Met
I will always love you The meaning of you From enigmatic eyes Shadows the green, brown, and blue To synchronized gaits As time stands unravelling The depths of misconstrue That acknowledge your name. I value you Who you want to become Until who you forever were. Continue reading
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