Poem inspired by…. Fae heart knows griefWhen green reduces life unto the brownAbsorbLeaves, weeds, buried under sunlit dwindling Are veins carrying life into and downWitness life’s experiment Spiders, ants and summer beesFare they the breezeFare they the needsFare they the seedsTearing the seasonsIn twainFaeth heart speaks through Beauty that glimmers…
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In the silence of the lonely nights,Where the stars offer their distant lights,A man stands, strong, and alone, his heart yearning for love’s sweet embrace. No friends to call, no family to hold near,No love to soothe, no laughter to cheer,Yet, he stands tall, a pillar of strength,Concealing the ache…
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I’m awake and the stars have seeped through the skin of my teeth. Taught like nothing I’ve ever known from a home with temporary praises. And sky gazes, I never knew what it would be, when time was borrowed from a well of wished truths. And luck was no more…
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The smell of pencil shavings and paper. The smell of paint and glue.