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brandon-morris
brandon-morris
Just another soul, searching for his purpose. Avid husband, father, poet, and gamer! :P / / Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/brandon.morris.52090
So let's get lost in another time, no worries, no direction, just us in our own reflection. Hold my hand, as I will yours, let our feet roam, forever, welcome home. Brilliance, all around us, incomprehensible, let us ponder, all of these mysteries, slowly, as we wander. A single moment, is all it takes, gone, everything that was perfect, until, the new dawn. Hold my hand, 'cause tomorrow, is but borrowed time, as yesterday, was long ago. My fingers, they reach out, to grab hold, nothing, just, cold.
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 1:48 AM UTC
Borrowed time.
Scream into my soul, leave a fissure in my chest, take what you want, leave your imprint, claim me. Just wait, let me show you, I'm not just a waste of space, in your grace, I am higher, higher, than even that, of the greatest of heavens. So go ahead, engross, all of my being, for I am yours. so long, as you never, ever leave. So scream, to my hearts content.
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 3:21 AM UTC
First Love
Believe. Believe that, no matter the situation, circumstance, there is always, light at the end. Believe. Believe that, no matter the situation, circumstance, there is hope. Believe. Believe that, no matter the situation, circumstance, your words, heal others. Believe. For belief, is all we have, to share, to hold onto, to sprout, into new beginnings. Believe. Believe in, cherishing each, and every moment, for a moment, is all we have, as long as we just, Believe. Just believe.
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 3:09 AM UTC
Believe
~ think again if you believe light is but a rapid blur, consider that the spark that lives between two lover-friends, is light exchanged in slow fashion; the slow burn of a campfire, the sparkle of her passion, the flicker of a candle, whisperings of the starlight, the way a moon beam bends the tides, and makes her eyes twinkle; each my confirmation, of light that moves so satisfying slow, allowing flames to ever grow ever higher, higher, kindling sparks into a fire, for love that lasts is not a spark alone... no, love’s passion is a bon fire, a sunset setting sky aglow; an ever-building slow, to effervescent ether; a gently flowing kiss, a living, colored tapestry of drifting twilight mist; this the speed of light... my heart’s desire, mirrored in my lover’s eyes. ~ *post script. love at the speed of sunsets and star gazing; evenings spent round the campfire with only the light of the fire, the stars and that sparkle in each other's eyes... falling in love, all over again!*
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Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 5:27 AM UTC
slow burn
Everything in me, Everything in you, Forever unfolding, Uncharted destinations. Angels cheerful, Demons hateful, Our love, Ascending. Reach in, Take what you need, As I am you, And yours, Is indeed mine. Standing, Afraid, But ne'er alone, For together, We are, But one. Transparent, Is our love, But yet, Here we are, Intricately designed, As we will always be, But one being.
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 3:44 AM UTC
Singularity
In the blink of an eye, The world can cease. Woe to you, As you hear the people cry. Wishing heaven, And inviting hell, What remains, As we lift the veil? Broken and ashamed, Of who we are, Lower your sleeve, To cover that scar. What we are, Is not who we'll be. Finding a purpose, In lifting the frail, Who can we be? Tomorrow will tell.
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Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 1:35 PM UTC
Behind the veil
Synchronicity, falling together, such duplicity, leading each other. For when, do we understand, where our heart-strings begin, under the rhythm of life perhaps? How far shall we take this mindless game, until we feel the world collapse? Systematically, we await others, to give us an analogy, to the greatest of all the wonders. We feast upon pride, boasting, of our accomplishments worldwide. Let us live for tomorrow, and not seeing each other, as a mere puppet show. Mortality is in play, there is a piece in all of us, that wishes to break away, instead of bringing, total and complete, dismay.
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Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 2:28 AM UTC
Puppeteers
Time flies, As an eagle soaring through the sky, Take your wings, And learn to fly. Life is too short, To not follow your dreams, Walk with me, As we wade through these streams, On the pillars of eternity, Look to the great wonders, And find serenity.
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Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 6:11 PM UTC
following dreams
A beautiful life, For all of us, Is what we expect. Dull, painless moments, What's the fun in that? A life without sorrow, A life without worry, A life we couldn't love to the fullest. To enjoy life, To it's fullest potential, We need the polar opposites. For without hate, We don't truly understand love, Without sorrow, We can't appreciate true happiness, Without worry, We wouldn't know the meaning of faith, Without pain, We wouldn't have pleasure. Even in the darkest moments, We have a small, Peculiar light, And in this light, We will find, The true beauty in life.
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Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 4:45 AM UTC
polar