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And here I lay.           My fingers were concealed beneath the sand, intertwined with an imaginary hand I had fashioned in my mind, along with seashells and starfish alike that had secluded themselves from the airy surface. Subdued tidal waves loomed nearer as they brushed my arm, aroused goosebumps on my bare skin, and receded in silence. This was the handiwork of Serenity: she visited my mind when it no longer desired exertion and instead yearned for a peaceful slumber. Her placid disposition induced tranquility... the calm before the storm, the beauty in simplicity. Her presence invigorated me and instilled in me a sense of renewal, even in the infinitesimal amount of time we idled away together.         When she left, so did her pleasant ambiance. Not long after, her counterpart Worry arrived, along with his ominous clouds that spilled gloominess. Granted, he did not wish to occupy the forefront of my thoughts; rather, he lurked in the background, jarring my nerves and vexing me when given the opportunity. He reeked of doubt and insecurity; yet while I resented his existence, he imposed on me a sense of reality and purpose, constantly reminding me of my tasks and ambitions. With him I would sprint onward on an obscure path, and he would constantly challenge me with obstacles, which gave me the incentive to surpass him, placing us in perpetual competition.          Rarely did he bring his companion, Fury, with him - yet when he did, the impending storm burst and the ground erupted in blazing flames, inducing a fiery inferno. Fury obliterated everything in her path in a brash manner, acting without reason and seething with fury. She roared with the tenacity of a thousand volcanoes and spewed fountains of scorching lava. Her outbursts generally occurred after her prolonged confinement, yet when they ended she was chained again, and grudgingly retreated back into hibernation.           After Serenity arrived once more and mended the damage inflicted by Fury, my most treasured visitor appeared: Bliss. Her vivacity and exuberance were unparalleled, and she radiated a glow that blossomed over everything in its path. From the scorched ground bloomed a meadow of mellow wildflowers, an efflorescence of her joy. Overhead, clouds parted and the azure sky reunited with the shimmering water until the horizon was a mysterious blur, calling me to the unknown.
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 12:34 AM UTC
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And here I lay.           My fingers were concealed beneath the sand, intertwined with an imaginary hand I had fashioned in my mind, along with seashells and starfish alike that had secluded themselves from the airy surface. Subdued tidal waves loomed nearer as they brushed my arm, aroused goosebumps on my bare skin, and receded in silence. This was the handiwork of Serenity: she visited my mind when it no longer desired exertion and instead yearned for a peaceful slumber. Her placid disposition induced tranquility... the calm before the storm, the beauty in simplicity. Her presence invigorated me and instilled in me a sense of renewal, even in the infinitesimal amount of time we idled away together.         When she left, so did her pleasant ambiance. Not long after, her counterpart Worry arrived, along with his ominous clouds that spilled gloominess. Granted, he did not wish to occupy the forefront of my thoughts; rather, he lurked in the background, jarring my nerves and vexing me when given the opportunity. He reeked of doubt and insecurity; yet while I resented his existence, he imposed on me a sense of reality and purpose, constantly reminding me of my tasks and ambitions. With him I would sprint onward on an obscure path, and he would constantly challenge me with obstacles, which gave me the incentive to surpass him, placing us in perpetual competition.          Rarely did he bring his companion, Fury, with him - yet when he did, the impending storm burst and the ground erupted in blazing flames, inducing a fiery inferno. Fury obliterated everything in her path in a brash manner, acting without reason and seething with fury. She roared with the tenacity of a thousand volcanoes and spewed fountains of scorching lava. Her outbursts generally occurred after her prolonged confinement, yet when they ended she was chained again, and grudgingly retreated back into hibernation.           After Serenity arrived once more and mended the damage inflicted by Fury, my most treasured visitor appeared: Bliss. Her vivacity and exuberance were unparalleled, and she radiated a glow that blossomed over everything in its path. From the scorched ground bloomed a meadow of mellow wildflowers, an efflorescence of her joy. Overhead, clouds parted and the azure sky reunited with the shimmering water until the horizon was a mysterious blur, calling me to the unknown.
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let us lay on the earth core to core               its heartbeat will be the metronome to our alluring melody and tremble with the fury of a thousand lions              licking the blazing sun in whose golden ambiance we bask until it is engulfed by inky darkness             etched with primeval tales concealed in still constellations while our frosty breath dances on in the tranquil moonlight            to the rhythm of the earth’s heartbeat and to the rhythm           of our own
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Aug 30, 2017
Aug 30, 2017 at 2:29 AM UTC
Heartbeat
a canary escaping the confines of its cage yellow feathers floating, swirling, landing softly like snowflakes on a child’s nose wrists twisted, handcuffs broken chains released, a neglected gem out of the shadows potential unlocked scars washed vigorously with soap the marks of unfair ownership faded yet never completely gone sewing needles replaced by pens aprons interchanged with suits no longer silenced free
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Aug 25, 2017
Aug 25, 2017 at 1:28 AM UTC
Freedom
the painful word lingering on the lips like a sour aftertaste, morphing the eyes into pools laden with too much weight   teardrops spilling and being wiped away in haste, yet nothing can uplift this dejected state we met after so long only to be separated once more who knows when we shall see each other again? grew up together, young and innocent before undeniably close at heart even back then our bonds are stretched back to seven seas apart we will fade in each other's minds but will always stay and with this new peace of mind and strengthened heart promise we will never go astray
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Aug 17, 2017
Aug 17, 2017 at 1:45 AM UTC
Goodbye
metallic clouds lay immersed in galactic smoke veiling other worlds with golden stardust that is etched in our bodies laced into our breath and showers the soil as fine powdery ashes sinking to the core
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Aug 1, 2017
Aug 1, 2017 at 4:00 AM UTC
Elysian
Dear Imagination, You set me free from the shackles of oppression, Tiptoeing on delicate ice Masterpieces came crashing to the ground where our tears fell, Broken shards unable to be pieced back together Crimson roses whispered of some kind of love While golden, honey hued cattails swayed to and fro in unison Our hearts were jumbled mazes full of wonder and admiration You held my hand and locked away my deepest fears and secrets You gave me wings and led me to majestic canyons that dipped below wide-bellied clouds That cried and cried, spilling raindrops one by one The skies darkened into twilight and the stars so many worlds away appeared before my eyes And you took me there A moonlit lake and hammock, quiet, gentle Solitude gave me the best of you, my friend Those vibrant peacock feathers promising change drifted away in the calm breeze And inside me, fire met water Yet both thrived Together in harmony with you Yours truly
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 6:36 PM UTC
Dear Imagination
i’m addicted to the smell of gasoline my battered shoes carried me by the railroad tracks where we used to swallow bitter tequila under the speckled sky do you remember? i kept dried citrus tachibana peels in a musty shoebox and conch shells that sounded like the ocean if you pressed your ear to them snail shells too, you used to pour salt on them and laugh do you remember? our peacock feather collection is in my favorite bowl along with the earrings i stole you said i looked beautiful do you remember? we took a stroll at night once and we saw that man with the bullet in his head and the dried blood turning brown do you remember? our hearts were bound together by shoelace we skipped rocks in the nearby pool too afraid to go home “do you remember?” my pen traces the ink on the 254th letter to you i seal it with my lips and hurl it in the shoebox with the 253 others i guess i’ll never know
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 6:35 PM UTC
Do You Remember?