danielle-roseWhisper

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UntitledStreaking across my window, reflecting light from dripping chill. My breath fogs my vision - I close my eyes - and feel so, still. The patter echoes along my edges as the grey gives way to blue. Caught up in your atmosphere - I bet you never knew.
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Dec 7, 2022
UntitledTime - endlessly flowing - formless, fluid, and in the absence of context. The more I dip my fingers into passive meaning - the more my skin gives way - scars - loosens it's grip. She takes - then gives everything - as she ebbs then floods her possibilities - teasing - invoking. I lose the meanings - unlearn the rhymes - forget to remember - in a sea of melancholy, enchantment, longing - pain. I embrace her wholly and reject her simultaneously - she's just a concept - too surreal. Is anything that is thought or felt real?
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Aug 10, 2022
Break of DayFor the love of the sun - I come undone - while blanketed in the softened light of the moon. I swoon and give way - engulfed by unquenchable flame - the cool ground beneath - consuming my core. / The call crashing at the edge of my mind - I continue on with closed eyes - and deeply kiss the blessing of a new day; feast or famine - this longing remains unchanged - imploring eternity - in a song of praise.
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Jun 23, 2022
AntigravityThis inescapable anguish - is the price of love - and no matter how many times I surrender - the force keeps lifting me up.
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Jun 21, 2022
TieA part of me was always silently hoping and wishing for loves return. / Before I learned - then unlearned - only to lessen once more. / I chased the vision you inspired until my feet bled.
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Apr 17, 2022
To LiveHearing the shaking palms reminds me of a steady rain - the smell of petrichor envelops my senses - as the tides come crashing through each wave of pain. I can taste the salt in the air - imprisoned by this eternal longing - left with a dare.
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Feb 14, 2022
My DaughterTiny hands and little feet / She's the very reason my heart beats / Gripping my finger oh so tight
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Dec 30, 2015
Putting A Name To PurposeYou are a thousand whispers carrying my thoughts / to places they have never achieved. / Inspiring good faith and sound strength,
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Jun 5, 2015
UntitledMisconstrued and misguided, / the small minded blindsided, / by the devil who crept through the back door.
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May 23, 2015
Out Of BodyFor a few minutes I fall into an infinite moment, / one in which I will relive timelessly and cherish until I am dormant. / Enchanted by the charm of bees and floral in the Florida Keys,
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May 14, 2015
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