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antonyme
antonyme
14/M/6 feet below Step out of the confining box of life. Wake Up. / / You have someone to talk to #thepowerofpoetrycompelsyou ;P / By the way / give me some random thoughts to work with / and I will follow anyone who likes/comments/reposts my poems / Thnx!
once the Stars are reduced to Ashes truly, every single thing will have meant Nothing ... Though, its love its joy its everything will live on in the vast darkness, a ripped sail without a strong wind to rip it Apart
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Jan 28, 2020
Jan 28, 2020 at 3:13 PM UTC
Burned Up
the most hurt comes from the people that don't understand you and most problems come from the people that do
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Dec 23, 2019
Dec 23, 2019 at 3:28 PM UTC
Untitled
Sometimes silence says more than empty words because the golden ratio, 2 ears, one mouth ... yup, it works
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Oct 20, 2019
Oct 20, 2019 at 7:54 PM UTC
No-Thing is spoken until spoken to
If people started liking the Journey Better than the Destination Life would be a lot more enjoyable.
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Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 5:27 PM UTC
Untitled
Through the cracks the whips the black and white no place to be no medium, set free I get no sleep governed by the hollow giants above
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Jul 5, 2019
Jul 5, 2019 at 7:28 PM UTC
Charged Slumber
Trailing across a little window small words wrapped in love falling into the drop boxes half worlds apart. <3
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 7:13 PM UTC
Paper Thin Love
The wheel in the sky keeps turning pushing the silver scented satellite ripe for the picking though soft, peach fuzz adorns the highest peak and flows in silver drops of sunlight down into its slowly beating heart tucked away in the stardust of the night's blooming garden of light
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 1:35 PM UTC
Orchards
Either Love or Hate Though choose wisely you're going to die anyway with either a smile or scowl though both end indefinitely
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Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 1:33 PM UTC
Love or Hate
Hidden lakes of emotion Waiting to be condensed and run in streams clinging to a rock face behind the mind's eye
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Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 1:25 PM UTC
Eyes Drop
Squeaking of a pully                 rips the night in half   and a rope is hoisted up                         I watch the dew evaporate the grass made green                           and the trees blow in blinding solar wind
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Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 9:43 AM UTC
First Light