Untimely departure,
Petulance harboured.
Moments left to wither,
Apologies remain unbothered.
Moments now brittle,
And edges untempered.
Silence now the victor,
Two hearts left bared.
#poetry
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Untimely departure,
Petulance harboured.
Moments left to wither,
Apologies remain unbothered.
Moments now brittle,
And edges untempered.
Silence now the victor,
Two hearts left bared.
#poetry
Muddled gunk,
feet stuck in clay,
Wading through the weight of yesterday.
Each step slow,
the sky turns gray,
Yet hope still hums beneath the fray.
#poetry
Through tunnels dim and shadows deep,
He sings a vow he swore to keep.
Hope flickers strong,
Out of view.
Each step he takes in defiance,
Chasing love,
not death nor light.
#poetry
Closed roads behind,
yet paths converge,
A silent pull,
a whispered urge.
Through tangled dark,
where shadows roam
Flickering light sways away from home.
#poetry
Truth unveiled as shadows blur,
Dark paths converge where secrets stir,
Yet through the gloom,
hearts find their light as clouds clear.
#poetry
I traded sleep for wondrous dreams,
Where stars would hum in silent streams,
But morning came with heavy eyes
A groggy gift from moonlit skies.
#poetry
Two minds aligned,
walking parallel paths.
Through different steps,
they seek an intersection’s pass.
One speaks in calm,
the other learns with fire,
Both driven forward by a common desire.
#poetry
Food on the table,
silence in the air,
Seats empty where laughter once would share,
Bite the hand that feeds,
now shadows plead,
For warmth, for grace, for a gentler need.
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With a heart of gold,
so warm,
so true.
Yet a mind of stone,
no feeling broke through.
Kindness in action, but silence in tone,
A soul torn between love and the lone.
#poetry
Glass half whole,
yet never filled,
A heart that breaks but won’t be stilled.
Time drips slow in dusk’s embrace,
Where shadows wear a grieving face.
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Empty thoughts, shallow graves,
Where silence drowns where hope once gave.
Humming winds sing to ghosts that never leave.
Softened gaze,
Tortured soul,
a weathered role,
Still chasing light it cannot hold.
#poetry
Hold my breath, count to ten,
World passes by
where, why, when?
Stillness hums where chaos lies,
Gratitude flutters their eyes.
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Climbing peaks with trembling hands,
Chasing dreams with gleams so bright,
But every step leaves footprints thin,
A voices call from valleys low.
A gentle plea that haunts my soul
What good is gold at mountain's crown.
If love and laughter are no where to be found?
#poetry
Pure petals drift on gentle breeze,
Like whispers soft in morning light,
White blooms adorn the quiet trees,
Their fragrance lingers,
calm and sweet.
With silent song that blooms where hearts may meet.
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Soul bare,
Enveloped in your embrace.
Each heartbeat echoing your trace.
Heart ablaze,
Your presence holds space.
In the confines of my mind,
Where memories linger,
tender and kind.
#poetry
Information overloaded,
without a single neuron to latch onto.
With a clock ticking and a heart heavy,
It seems studies have left one
Hollow skulled.
Beware the cautionary tale,
cramming is not for the faint hearted.
#poetry
This dance of flicks and spins
On rods that twist the plastic pitch.
With a quick mind you’ll ask,
Who control the stage?
The ball gliding fast from toe to toe,
A sudden strike!
The scoreboard glows,
A sole cheer erupts as a rival scorns,
Table soccer,
A thrilling war.
#poetry
Shadows in which silence dwells,
A temptress mind spins endless spells.
Stirring old wounds,
reviving lost days,
Entrapping thoughts in a tangled maze.
#poetry
An early passersby rolls off their heavy moonlit shoulders.
Slowly,
watching, observing, and experiencing the sky.
Introducing the dawn of a new season.
Waiting to witness, another change.
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A passage of time that's ever changing,
a new flower begins to blossom.
In turn, the winds tell their tricks to the foliage that come anew.
The day breaks lazily,
such a frigid luxury.
Batting twice before the birds sing their melody of the morning rise.
#poetry
Fill my glass
Until it overflows.
Reciprocate devotion,
unquantified and true.
With taste
Sweet as honey
And soul
Dark as wine.
Lovestruck defeat.
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Turbulent winds prove presence.
Power only seen
By skin rippling to brace itself,
And branches flying by.
Push forward,
Against the breeze.
One leg after another.
Fall down once,
Perhaps even twice.
Yet those winds will eventually ease.
#poetry
Fool who doesn’t heed,
Advice given for free.
Charity work isn’t good enough it seems.
Let time pass,
To come across the consequence,
see who was the wiser one indeed.
Knock twice and hope,
It isn’t too late.
#poetry
Reluctance irks my mind.
Uneasiness dreads my soul.
Lack of expression grips my throat.
Catching my own tongue
Obsessed with the idea of being known,
Abhorrence to idea of being seen.
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Fairest one,
Presence be known,
With truthful tongue sharp as blades.
Honesty is a pain,
But a lesson to be learned.
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Given strength,
And a place to stand.
I’ll repay you for every strand,
Of hope and fortune,
You sent my way.
I’ll preform a tale,
Worthy of your excellence.
May the end be pleasantry.
Whether good or bad.
#poetry
Push and pull me like the tides,
Always adaptive.
In an ocean that remains the same.
So will I.
Decorated with wildlife and seashells under the surface.
Stay focused,
You might drown swimming to far from shore.
#poetry
To describe,
Is not a definition.
It is an evasion of the truth,
Transformed into a trait.
With pride,
Next time.
Clearly state it to one’s face.
#poetry
Hold my hand,
While I spill my soul onto you.
Embrace its contents.
Muddled and distorted.
Oblivious to the world,
In one single second.
Overjoyed by your presence.
Promise to watch.
Promise to stay.
A flower sprouts
underneath the concrete.
#poetry
Alignments snap,
Beliefs shake,
Opinions change.
Define success:
Hardships first,
Rejoice later.
A voice of reason may cause distain.
Flip the cards,
Divulge perspective.
Foster something new within the indecision.
Dwelling on the same worry returns you to blank state.
#poetry