MermaidinCLE - Hello Poetry

blue suits you like a deep twilight night when the moon hangs low but bright tempting you to do all those things you might if you were someone new someone meant to be blue

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Jul 28, 2018

Jul 28, 2018 at 4:42 AM UTC

how I became a mermaid

blue suits you like a deep twilight night when the moon hangs low but bright tempting you to do all those things you might if you were someone new someone meant to be blue

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when you speak my soul shakes your voice trails on my skin like fingertips and as the hours tick the earth quakes filled with words we only think somewhere the barrier breaks

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Jul 5, 2018

Jul 5, 2018 at 2:47 AM UTC

heavy breathing

when you speak my soul shakes your voice trails on my skin like fingertips and as the hours tick the earth quakes filled with words we only think somewhere the barrier breaks

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you kissed me at CODA and I remembered who I was - when the world was my ocean, before they put me in a tank - my soul was parched for open water so you grabbed my face and we dove down deep below and in the deepest parts of the sea we've found what we already know

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Mar 26, 2018

Mar 26, 2018 at 8:14 PM UTC

open water

you kissed me at CODA and I remembered who I was - when the world was my ocean, before they put me in a tank - my soul was parched for open water so you grabbed my face and we dove down deep below and in the deepest parts of the sea we've found what we already know

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I believe you now when you say that you love me and I hope that I am not wrong because this is not a dream but even if it was you are something I can't wake up from

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Mar 6, 2018

Mar 6, 2018 at 9:36 AM UTC

the wolf

I believe you now when you say that you love me and I hope that I am not wrong because this is not a dream but even if it was you are something I can't wake up from

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Failure slithered behind his tasty treat, grinning silently in delight. but the sweeping paw of Fate had different plans tonight. Failure whispered with a forked tongue, I only come to play! it was then that hunter became the hunted, Her shadow looming in his way. he'd mistaken a pawn for a rook - in the dark he saw it clearly - and when She roared, the earth shook.

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Feb 22, 2018

Feb 22, 2018 at 5:54 PM UTC

on the jungle floor

Failure slithered behind his tasty treat, grinning silently in delight. but the sweeping paw of Fate had different plans tonight. Failure whispered with a forked tongue, I only come to play! it was then that hunter became the hunted, Her shadow looming in his way. he'd mistaken a pawn for a rook - in the dark he saw it clearly - and when She roared, the earth shook.

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Sometimes - it feels like something overpowers me I'm not alone in here - in this room. in this body. I don't know where you are but you're touching me and breath is like a galestorm and I can't feel my legs (do I have fins?) Dive deeper, rocky shores.

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Feb 15, 2018

Feb 15, 2018 at 9:02 AM UTC

are you a ghost?

Sometimes - it feels like something overpowers me I'm not alone in here - in this room. in this body. I don't know where you are but you're touching me and breath is like a galestorm and I can't feel my legs (do I have fins?) Dive deeper, rocky shores.

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Where do you go? My soul shivers when I think - The wind blows different when the moon is low. Like the ocean, Long blue waves sparkle under the heat of your sun. But cold bones shine, waxing in the dead night's glow. Except - Underneath the surface, there's a lot that you don't know. Undefined. Do you water tall grass just to watch it grow, Out of control? Undeniable - You'll always be a galestorm over a tugboat. Sometimes I wish my fins were real, So I could finally sing the way my heart sounds So you'd finally know what if feels like To be trapped in your undertow.

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Jan 20, 2018

Jan 20, 2018 at 12:31 PM UTC

Undertow

Where do you go? My soul shivers when I think - The wind blows different when the moon is low. Like the ocean, Long blue waves sparkle under the heat of your sun. But cold bones shine, waxing in the dead night's glow. Except - Underneath the surface, there's a lot that you don't know. Undefined. Do you water tall grass just to watch it grow, Out of control? Undeniable - You'll always be a galestorm over a tugboat. Sometimes I wish my fins were real, So I could finally sing the way my heart sounds So you'd finally know what if feels like To be trapped in your undertow.

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