HSH - Hello Poetry

\_____________________\\\\___________ Pastels/interlude of spring Rememories in pattern&gene Soft-hues emulate the air breaking/defrosting/shedding from chilled atmospheric fling_ending Warm-risal of color saturation In tune-time for renewal plant life Budding/blossoming/bussing into vibrant splashes all can hear with their eyes/feel & read on their skin Proof of life in us flooding back in Pastels/complimentary of spring Inches away from primaries Setting a balance/calming glee Hue_ing effervescence -HSH~ ________________\__________________\\

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Mar 30, 2019

Mar 30, 2019 at 5:32 PM UTC

Pastels

\_____________________\\\\___________ Pastels/interlude of spring Rememories in pattern&gene Soft-hues emulate the air breaking/defrosting/shedding from chilled atmospheric fling_ending Warm-risal of color saturation In tune-time for renewal plant life Budding/blossoming/bussing into vibrant splashes all can hear with their eyes/feel & read on their skin Proof of life in us flooding back in Pastels/complimentary of spring Inches away from primaries Setting a balance/calming glee Hue_ing effervescence -HSH~ ________________\__________________\\

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honeyed inflorescences natter their halcyon parlances off the tongues of myriad petals to my sensitive sensory, and I convey my reply in a palpable gesture. "I gaze and let them be."

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Mar 16, 2018

Mar 16, 2018 at 2:33 AM UTC

be

honeyed inflorescences natter their halcyon parlances off the tongues of myriad petals to my sensitive sensory, and I convey my reply in a palpable gesture. "I gaze and let them be."

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A sky view tells of the infinite, our place is nare what we expect it. A new creation revealed beyond, far from earth each sector doesn't seem as big, even hovering beneath you, everything fits like pieces to pieces. Above the clouds it feels natural to be, fortelling where you land. I knew i never wanted to settle when the view amid looked as so. Not missing another moment to miss out on this. Why stay in one place?

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Mar 16, 2018

Mar 16, 2018 at 2:11 AM UTC

A~

A sky view tells of the infinite, our place is nare what we expect it. A new creation revealed beyond, far from earth each sector doesn't seem as big, even hovering beneath you, everything fits like pieces to pieces. Above the clouds it feels natural to be, fortelling where you land. I knew i never wanted to settle when the view amid looked as so. Not missing another moment to miss out on this. Why stay in one place?

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Can I run away Again Seems to work in my favor Now and then Like the universe comes in After trouble begins And prevents me from falling to pieces If I stayed But it used to be It wasn't by choice By force to keep me moving When I would much rather stay to feel what came with the pain of a situation Sometimes But I always left when a connection was forming Just another month or two The bonds would be inseparable But I'll never know now Should never look back They say what's meant for you will return So I guess none of that was meant for me I don't want to run away I'll keep moving Until something gives me a reason to stay But even I had to leave that place which sang to my heart The only one I've ever cried about Tears have been shed for any person I have lost Maybe faded from my memory No never that Maybe I've faded from them Because anyone can come to my mind and the communication could have ended when we were 10 If you're wondering why the thought of me keeps you up at night I'll only apologize for my actions because I'm the one doing the thinking That's only if we have a connection so strong that it's a possibility Or maybe that's me imagining what I wish could be Thinking about you only, only you There's comfort there But once you've mastered solitude You wonder, I've wondered, is that all there is? Solitude was a retreat for me to find myself in the midst of chaos that caked my mind Looking for myself in others I tried But the more that left and I could not rely on I began looking at me I've always been one to look in the mirror But beyond the mirage we paint for ourselves or sculpt into the say of others That's not only you And I've seen me Enough that the outside cannot shake the love filled within me, that self-love, unconditional love But what is it, if you can't share that with others It's something But can be more It's everything But can be more So yeah, I'll say, I'll run away I'll run towards the bonds that are already set in place for me, because I choose to envision it I'll run towards the connections that will surprise me because the uncontrollable flow of life is all I know It's about me, but not only about me There's a world out there I can run to every which way and I want to get lost and I want to have a plan too And I'll run towards every new place and human on this one way path Cause there's bound to be a bond found somewhere Somewhere

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Dec 2, 2017

Dec 2, 2017 at 9:27 PM UTC

Bound to Bond

Can I run away Again Seems to work in my favor Now and then Like the universe comes in After trouble begins And prevents me from falling to pieces If I stayed But it used to be It wasn't by choice By force to keep me moving When I would much rather stay to feel what came with the pain of a situation Sometimes But I always left when a connection was forming Just another month or two The bonds would be inseparable But I'll never know now Should never look back They say what's meant for you will return So I guess none of that was meant for me I don't want to run away I'll keep moving Until something gives me a reason to stay But even I had to leave that place which sang to my heart The only one I've ever cried about Tears have been shed for any person I have lost Maybe faded from my memory No never that Maybe I've faded from them Because anyone can come to my mind and the communication could have ended when we were 10 If you're wondering why the thought of me keeps you up at night I'll only apologize for my actions because I'm the one doing the thinking That's only if we have a connection so strong that it's a possibility Or maybe that's me imagining what I wish could be Thinking about you only, only you There's comfort there But once you've mastered solitude You wonder, I've wondered, is that all there is? Solitude was a retreat for me to find myself in the midst of chaos that caked my mind Looking for myself in others I tried But the more that left and I could not rely on I began looking at me I've always been one to look in the mirror But beyond the mirage we paint for ourselves or sculpt into the say of others That's not only you And I've seen me Enough that the outside cannot shake the love filled within me, that self-love, unconditional love But what is it, if you can't share that with others It's something But can be more It's everything But can be more So yeah, I'll say, I'll run away I'll run towards the bonds that are already set in place for me, because I choose to envision it I'll run towards the connections that will surprise me because the uncontrollable flow of life is all I know It's about me, but not only about me There's a world out there I can run to every which way and I want to get lost and I want to have a plan too And I'll run towards every new place and human on this one way path Cause there's bound to be a bond found somewhere Somewhere

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I wonder if bare branches have always given this eery feeling to souls as the months get colder They remind me of bones The skin once supple dried away from the change in the air A sinister hand scrunched in a such a way with a diabolical plan

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Nov 29, 2017

Nov 29, 2017 at 11:40 PM UTC

27th October - One

I wonder if bare branches have always given this eery feeling to souls as the months get colder They remind me of bones The skin once supple dried away from the change in the air A sinister hand scrunched in a such a way with a diabolical plan

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Leaves just fall Like a human with no care in the world Or a soul searching for a home Like it's timed Before the next person jumps out of a plane on their first sky dive Premeditated Each leaf knows when it's next To meet the feat And the fate of other leaves crunching beneath my feet Floating down in such a way that looks like they're saying "I'm next or wheee wheee" like the little piggy crying all the way home It's now or now All in competition for the most creative landing Categories like most flips before falling to the ground or the most graceful float around Descending in pairs of two, maybe with the leaf they grew next to Not in this alone None Meeting every family member and neighbor in the same place All the same fate I wonder how the strongest leaves feel when all have left the tree and they remain Through the colder weather Sometimes through snow Always through rain Proud or lonely Or are they weak? Afraid to fall and leave the comfort of their roots Or serving as a symbol and a remembrance of the life of the tree once bearing the greenest of leaves that we all seem to forget about when fall comes Too fascinated and enraptured by the leaves that change colors because they're different from the norm Yet we miss them through the winter as we tear them apart As we walk throughout each day going through what they go through Falling and shedding as graceful or messy as we can be With or without someone beside us Pieces of us we let die and give up for new life We wait to be reborn with the trees Until a new season rolls around and we.... marvel over the falling of leaves again When there is no longer something pretty and new to amuse us We long for old things Always coming back full circle, always beginning Always beginning

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Nov 29, 2017

Nov 29, 2017 at 1:47 AM UTC

27th October - Two

Leaves just fall Like a human with no care in the world Or a soul searching for a home Like it's timed Before the next person jumps out of a plane on their first sky dive Premeditated Each leaf knows when it's next To meet the feat And the fate of other leaves crunching beneath my feet Floating down in such a way that looks like they're saying "I'm next or wheee wheee" like the little piggy crying all the way home It's now or now All in competition for the most creative landing Categories like most flips before falling to the ground or the most graceful float around Descending in pairs of two, maybe with the leaf they grew next to Not in this alone None Meeting every family member and neighbor in the same place All the same fate I wonder how the strongest leaves feel when all have left the tree and they remain Through the colder weather Sometimes through snow Always through rain Proud or lonely Or are they weak? Afraid to fall and leave the comfort of their roots Or serving as a symbol and a remembrance of the life of the tree once bearing the greenest of leaves that we all seem to forget about when fall comes Too fascinated and enraptured by the leaves that change colors because they're different from the norm Yet we miss them through the winter as we tear them apart As we walk throughout each day going through what they go through Falling and shedding as graceful or messy as we can be With or without someone beside us Pieces of us we let die and give up for new life We wait to be reborn with the trees Until a new season rolls around and we.... marvel over the falling of leaves again When there is no longer something pretty and new to amuse us We long for old things Always coming back full circle, always beginning Always beginning

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Thick fog dissipates, mimicking my clouded mind Each crowded thought melts away as I walk amongst the sun, the sky clearing, mono-tone, but then previews the painted sunset to come when the day ends. Swirls of rouge and warm orange tinges, lines of lavender & yellow shades that hint at flowers below me. I’m running through meadows, up and down vast valleys farther than I can see, but I imagine right in front of me. My thoughts active as the birds that sing in octaves undiscovered, and insects that shutter & *** in sounds a child would describe in simple mimics, rhymes, stutters.

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Nov 28, 2017

Nov 28, 2017 at 11:48 PM UTC

Mindefines

Thick fog dissipates, mimicking my clouded mind Each crowded thought melts away as I walk amongst the sun, the sky clearing, mono-tone, but then previews the painted sunset to come when the day ends. Swirls of rouge and warm orange tinges, lines of lavender & yellow shades that hint at flowers below me. I’m running through meadows, up and down vast valleys farther than I can see, but I imagine right in front of me. My thoughts active as the birds that sing in octaves undiscovered, and insects that shutter & *** in sounds a child would describe in simple mimics, rhymes, stutters.

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