Jaleigharisa - Hello Poetry

A secret seed in the soil of me, Whispering promises I can’t yet name. Tomorrow rests in the quiet of now, A horizon unfolding in silence. You are a mystery, An echo, a song unfinished. Each breath is like waiting, Each moment, becoming. I hold a universe behind my ribs, Stars rearrange themselves. Your future hums beneath my skin, A delicate thread being woven. No one else can touch this time. I live inside its pause, Cradled by wonder of what will come, Already forever changed by you.

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Aug 19, 2025

Aug 19, 2025 at 8:32 PM UTC

Jaleigharisa

Before the world knows

A secret seed in the soil of me, Whispering promises I can’t yet name. Tomorrow rests in the quiet of now, A horizon unfolding in silence. You are a mystery, An echo, a song unfinished. Each breath is like waiting, Each moment, becoming. I hold a universe behind my ribs, Stars rearrange themselves. Your future hums beneath my skin, A delicate thread being woven. No one else can touch this time. I live inside its pause, Cradled by wonder of what will come, Already forever changed by you.

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And there I sat in my serenity, unable to gaze without noticing hues of you intertwining like oils on canvas. Each stroke a testament. The vibrant palette dances before my eyes, creating a masterpiece that I am privileged to behold.

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Apr 30, 2025

Apr 30, 2025 at 1:19 AM UTC

Jaleigharisa

Pink greens

And there I sat in my serenity, unable to gaze without noticing hues of you intertwining like oils on canvas. Each stroke a testament. The vibrant palette dances before my eyes, creating a masterpiece that I am privileged to behold.

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A stunning anomaly Foundation left unleveled Cracked moldings that whisper Unexplored corridors forgotten Tilted pillars striving for balance Silent echoes lingering Pushing through the crevices Life is dying to thrive Within those ivy clad walls Embraced by wisteria Rooted and embedded

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Apr 30, 2025

Apr 30, 2025 at 1:11 AM UTC

Jaleigharisa

My sanctuary

A stunning anomaly Foundation left unleveled Cracked moldings that whisper Unexplored corridors forgotten Tilted pillars striving for balance Silent echoes lingering Pushing through the crevices Life is dying to thrive Within those ivy clad walls Embraced by wisteria Rooted and embedded

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Bathing in the dark earth. Tunnels where a heart once sat. Swallowed, shriveled, hollowed. Dissolving into the soil. The cold eternities pass. Gentle showers begin to fall. Roots intertwine, weaving the cages. Life and death are dancing. I am resting in peace.

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Apr 30, 2025

Apr 30, 2025 at 12:42 AM UTC

Jaleigharisa

Eternal

Bathing in the dark earth. Tunnels where a heart once sat. Swallowed, shriveled, hollowed. Dissolving into the soil. The cold eternities pass. Gentle showers begin to fall. Roots intertwine, weaving the cages. Life and death are dancing. I am resting in peace.

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As the colors fade, I come to know that I am the moon. Craters and forgotten footsteps. Keeping a delicate balance, Swaying the odds in another's favor. Only seen in the glow of your reflection, Showering light on every imperfection. You are so blinding, I cannot see that you are nothing, Without me, too.

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Apr 30, 2025

Apr 30, 2025 at 12:39 AM UTC

Jaleigharisa

Lunar

As the colors fade, I come to know that I am the moon. Craters and forgotten footsteps. Keeping a delicate balance, Swaying the odds in another's favor. Only seen in the glow of your reflection, Showering light on every imperfection. You are so blinding, I cannot see that you are nothing, Without me, too.

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Cannibalistic cravings, Marinating me in hope. A face seared into my mind, Savoring the finest pieces of me. Preserve me for your lingering hunger. You are consuming me. Devouring what we could be. Each taste leaving you less satisfied, A bittersweet flavor of desire and dread. Your appetite leaves me hollow.

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Apr 30, 2025

Apr 30, 2025 at 12:36 AM UTC

Jaleigharisa

Insatiable

Cannibalistic cravings, Marinating me in hope. A face seared into my mind, Savoring the finest pieces of me. Preserve me for your lingering hunger. You are consuming me. Devouring what we could be. Each taste leaving you less satisfied, A bittersweet flavor of desire and dread. Your appetite leaves me hollow.

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