danilo-p-cabrera - Hello Poetry

i find myself in mazes, built inside my mind after every winding path you are the only one i find i try and convince myself that things like trees and clouds are the same they were before but after you touched them somehow they are just not and never will be again my thoughts of you are bright morning colors that awake me from my life in black and white i see you everywhere, in crowds, and in figures, in the night i wait for you in meadows full of buds that never die because they hold a promise, to bloom when you arrive.

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Jul 6, 2015

Jul 6, 2015 at 11:45 AM UTC

mazes of the mind

i find myself in mazes, built inside my mind after every winding path you are the only one i find i try and convince myself that things like trees and clouds are the same they were before but after you touched them somehow they are just not and never will be again my thoughts of you are bright morning colors that awake me from my life in black and white i see you everywhere, in crowds, and in figures, in the night i wait for you in meadows full of buds that never die because they hold a promise, to bloom when you arrive.

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the pebbles on this beach, each one a memory, reminders of the time, that belonged you and me, when we walked hand in hand, with bare feet on moist sand, into the horizon, like the ocean does with land, we collected these pebbles, as jewels from the sea, you liked the oval ones, I liked all you gave to me, I found some more pebbles, unlike any I've seen, I wish you could see them, they're kind of aquamarine, if love were like pebbles, mine would blanket this shore, endlessly forever, like I promised you before, the pebbles on this beach, I keep them here with me, same place you left them, right where they'll always be.

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Mar 26, 2015

Mar 26, 2015 at 8:56 PM UTC

pebbles

the pebbles on this beach, each one a memory, reminders of the time, that belonged you and me, when we walked hand in hand, with bare feet on moist sand, into the horizon, like the ocean does with land, we collected these pebbles, as jewels from the sea, you liked the oval ones, I liked all you gave to me, I found some more pebbles, unlike any I've seen, I wish you could see them, they're kind of aquamarine, if love were like pebbles, mine would blanket this shore, endlessly forever, like I promised you before, the pebbles on this beach, I keep them here with me, same place you left them, right where they'll always be.

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please close your eyes, they look weary, your spirit cries, it feels dreary, I'm with you now, I've always been, by heart is how, and from within, inhale my love, exhale your pain, just glimpse above, I'm here again.

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Mar 12, 2015

Mar 12, 2015 at 3:04 PM UTC

I'm with you now

please close your eyes, they look weary, your spirit cries, it feels dreary, I'm with you now, I've always been, by heart is how, and from within, inhale my love, exhale your pain, just glimpse above, I'm here again.

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Loved you like sunshine loves earth as it spins, touched you as softly as shades feel your skin, kissed you as much as seabirds grace the sea, talked with you easier than the closest twins, viewed you as a desert sees water beads, needed you as much as trees do their leaves, held you with care, as a nest keeps its egg, hugged you a lot, like a fruit does its seeds, thought of you as highly as sky can be, trusted you like birds have faith on the wind, waited for you like gardens long for spring, yet you turned me into old memory.

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Mar 3, 2015

Mar 3, 2015 at 12:28 PM UTC

Past Love Sonnet

Loved you like sunshine loves earth as it spins, touched you as softly as shades feel your skin, kissed you as much as seabirds grace the sea, talked with you easier than the closest twins, viewed you as a desert sees water beads, needed you as much as trees do their leaves, held you with care, as a nest keeps its egg, hugged you a lot, like a fruit does its seeds, thought of you as highly as sky can be, trusted you like birds have faith on the wind, waited for you like gardens long for spring, yet you turned me into old memory.

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