Fading

If I could make my presence known, Would I be seen, if you could, Do you see me at all … But I can’t, and I ‘m fading, So I’ll disappear, Go back to my own little world, And not speak of this, That you’ve changed your mind Not showing any emotion, And I will […]

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Illusions

My poetry is an illusion, I stare at the words, The meanings between the lines, even if it doesn’t rhyme, It’s about the fluidity, the flow. As a poet/poetess, we need more, believing what we see, but more importantly, It’s about our feelings, our purpose to achieve. It is unfinished, always, incomplete, but it’s not […]

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Aware

I went outside to get away, For a bit; To just become aware of all, This beauty in nature. Everything that most always overlook, the small changes in the Earth… her cycles and her tranquility. Even the way it is able to repair itself over time, after a great tragedy was just so incredibly inspiring […]

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Contented

It was a sweet voice I heard, The fierceness rushed to my breast And as if my tears knew, That he was saving my life. I took what I needed, Inhaling until my lungs almost hurt From being so full. My fingers twined within his To keep him close, As the minutes past, My pain […]

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