TheCrowdedPoet - Hello Poetry

My hair is like a sunflower reddish and brown freckled with gold and my lips taste like a strawberry fruity and sweet, so I’ve been told. I am gypsy and a saint, a wild thought that cant be tamed baptized in Burberry and sage I’m dripping blue on rainy days. I search for love at midnight under the moons magnificent reign because my head is full of daisies & my heart is just the same.

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Jan 4, 2024

Jan 4, 2024 at 11:17 AM UTC

Wild Flower

My hair is like a sunflower reddish and brown freckled with gold and my lips taste like a strawberry fruity and sweet, so I’ve been told. I am gypsy and a saint, a wild thought that cant be tamed baptized in Burberry and sage I’m dripping blue on rainy days. I search for love at midnight under the moons magnificent reign because my head is full of daisies & my heart is just the same.

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When the willow tree died it faded corroding to its core in shades of grey, deserted by the crows who kept it; new seasons claim what time decays.

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May 27, 2022

May 27, 2022 at 3:19 PM UTC

Weeping Willow

When the willow tree died it faded corroding to its core in shades of grey, deserted by the crows who kept it; new seasons claim what time decays.

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The wind sneaks in through my window sill and I can hear the rhythm of the rain. A shy draft looms like a visitor misplaced it roams my way. Outside I hear the thunder howl as windswept trees whisper my name, so I close my eyes to the chill of the moon pushing blue hues through my glass pane.

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Mar 18, 2022

Mar 18, 2022 at 9:50 PM UTC

Midnight bellows

The wind sneaks in through my window sill and I can hear the rhythm of the rain. A shy draft looms like a visitor misplaced it roams my way. Outside I hear the thunder howl as windswept trees whisper my name, so I close my eyes to the chill of the moon pushing blue hues through my glass pane.

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"I'm not enough" cried the moon as she lit up the nights sky a sliver crescent weeping blue with eyes that pull in ocean tides

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Feb 7, 2022

Feb 7, 2022 at 5:45 PM UTC

Oh Luna

"I'm not enough" cried the moon as she lit up the nights sky a sliver crescent weeping blue with eyes that pull in ocean tides

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You last forever in my hour glass mind petty thrills I soon let slip but for you there is always time.

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Dec 29, 2021

Dec 29, 2021 at 11:48 AM UTC

For Always

You last forever in my hour glass mind petty thrills I soon let slip but for you there is always time.

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The seasons teach us change as fall skies shape to powdered dust, descending into puddles drank by the thirsty sun.

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Feb 18, 2021

Feb 18, 2021 at 7:33 PM UTC

[ The seasons ]

The seasons teach us change as fall skies shape to powdered dust, descending into puddles drank by the thirsty sun.

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In the seasons I sat lonely I learned what souls to call my friend, exposed by changing colors some did blossom some did end.

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Feb 16, 2021

Feb 16, 2021 at 9:54 AM UTC

Flowers

In the seasons I sat lonely I learned what souls to call my friend, exposed by changing colors some did blossom some did end.

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Like water I am fluid taking guidance from the rain blending with the madness as one movement we stay sane. My emotions swim to deep ends some days I drown in shallow waves suffocated by how lonely even blue tides don’t come and stay.

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Jun 16, 2020

Jun 16, 2020 at 1:56 AM UTC

Like water I am fluid

Like water I am fluid taking guidance from the rain blending with the madness as one movement we stay sane. My emotions swim to deep ends some days I drown in shallow waves suffocated by how lonely even blue tides don’t come and stay.

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I've become pale confronting the idea that these deafening thoughts might actually be my own, a troubled view that I've gone through the world is dark when i'm alone so I stay quiet, as still as one can be if I play hide & seek with silence maybe the silence wont find me.

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Jun 16, 2020

Jun 16, 2020 at 1:48 AM UTC

[ I’ve become pale ]

I've become pale confronting the idea that these deafening thoughts might actually be my own, a troubled view that I've gone through the world is dark when i'm alone so I stay quiet, as still as one can be if I play hide & seek with silence maybe the silence wont find me.

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