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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Lost on the deep tunnel Making a connection with god Murmuring soft prayers into the wind Hollow caves at a distance I see I plunge into darkness so deep Electric jolts they force to my brain Swearing as the truth unfolds No way back, I gasp for at reality Melting at every water hole To que...
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    I want to get immersed in your love, So much so that I begin where you end, My eyes entangled in yours, we'd fit like a glove, We touch and I feel light, now in you my life depends, Can't wait to drown in the ocean of you, Wake up every morning with an ardent desire for the taste of y...
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    Nobody gets me, I'm all alone So sick of trying to prove to the world All that I'm meant for, all that I'm worth My insides are ripped apart, torn. I cannot be defined on paper No adjectives can pin down who I am My life is not according to some plan No one knows of what I&#...
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    The smell of the earth fills the air The aroma delivering palatial ecstasy Breeze so soft,sky so fair Rain sounds outside rhythmically Leaves do a skipping dance With the breeze they seem to prance Sparkling beeds run down the tree Like little pearls rolling free Montague seems to have p...
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    I am a tiny thistle Blown around by the carefree breeze On my path of happiness and bliss So my dreams I can seize Fate dictates the ungainly distance I'm blown about from to right Seeing my life through a misted crystal In my constant search for light But the crystal i must clean m...
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    You were there and then gone. Like a ray of light at dusk. Warm and so close,hand in hand As we stood,smiling away with hopes of the dawn.But you've left me to face the night alone.So cold and brittle. We were always cocky and sure Of our lives that lay ahead Perfect symmetry,no lines j...
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    What is a friend.I wasn’t really sure I had the right meaning so I went ahead and googled it. The result surprised me...I realized there are many layers to the relation.Different for everyone.For some its someone close to rely on, for others a source to blink away the blue days with, someone who w...
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    there was once a witch, who loved to sew and stitch, with her she had a cat, who could make all kind of hats ,once the day came, when the cat ran away ,and the witch was to blame, she cooked him a meal, of rye and oatmeal ,the rye was sour, and the oatmeal tasted like tar,s o he galloped ...
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    Haze surrounds me As I try and chase the light All alone in the ship in this dreary sea Rocked and rolled by gods might Can't tell whats black and whats white Enclosed by claustrophobic greys so bright Written my own decline On the pages the ink has seeped There's nothing here th...
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    Wandering alone in the dark I can feel the wet earth bellow me Cut off from everything It's just me and the moon Even my own shadow shies away As i search for the primrose path Thorns prick my soles And blood smears my way Little underground monsters are thus hard on my trail Sweat bea...
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    Why is my boat tied to the post forced to stay on the shore why can't it be set free into the seven seas of dreams float above the mystic blues with no destination for miles together i want to fly,i want to float to reach places nobody's ever been i want control,i want the rows in ...

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