I'm a mess, you and I feel tired, dirty and guilty from non sense.
Why we do we miss each others sporadic spurts?when we ate respectively riding lightning and reach for one another to take]we are
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My poetry and rantings. Freestyle live and love and everything good you should take it when you have the chance.
February 2011
Never ignore your poetry blog .It knows where you sleep.
Saturday, May 05, 2018
Tuesday, May 01, 2018
Day 9
Wordspire
Like a Sitenity negating not directing your pulse
The cost of winning yourself ove
Amaryllis cream no outlines
Sunday, February 04, 2018
Monday, May 02, 2011
will baby
I am full of Your fire and Will,
that Lights a tapestry of candles
behind my eyes.
I am full of Your fire and Will,
that Fuels the words
I could never shape my mouth to speak.
I will be brave and fill in the gaps
with bartered strength and a beating heart's determination.
I will be brave and fill the blank,
threatening pages before me, vividly-
Hope streaming deeper with each and every Line.
that Lights a tapestry of candles
behind my eyes.
I am full of Your fire and Will,
that Fuels the words
I could never shape my mouth to speak.
I will be brave and fill in the gaps
with bartered strength and a beating heart's determination.
I will be brave and fill the blank,
threatening pages before me, vividly-
Hope streaming deeper with each and every Line.
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