debbie-taylor - Hello Poetry

so fragile like glass destined to shatter but when the sun catches her eye nothing else matters

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Nov 30, 2018

Nov 30, 2018 at 1:36 PM UTC

so fragile like glass destined to shatter but when the sun catches her eye nothing else matters

every now and again cracks start to appear along the edges of our carefully constructed realities and for a brief moment Reality shines through and instead of revelling in it we shiver and hastily repair our worlds because God forbid we actually face Reality

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Aug 13, 2017

Aug 13, 2017 at 8:21 AM UTC

cracks

every now and again cracks start to appear along the edges of our carefully constructed realities and for a brief moment Reality shines through and instead of revelling in it we shiver and hastily repair our worlds because God forbid we actually face Reality

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the only running that counts is running out of time

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Aug 8, 2017

Aug 8, 2017 at 12:44 AM UTC

Running?

the only running that counts is running out of time

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we spend our lives testing limits wrestling faith questioning wisdom pondering existence all in an effort to make sense of it all

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Jul 23, 2017

Jul 23, 2017 at 1:34 PM UTC

Sense

we spend our lives testing limits wrestling faith questioning wisdom pondering existence all in an effort to make sense of it all

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order beats chaos but chaos eats order for breakfast

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Jul 16, 2017

Jul 16, 2017 at 4:25 AM UTC

we need order

order beats chaos but chaos eats order for breakfast

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her eyes reflected a distant sky beautiful but bereft of warmth years of toiling in an unforgiving landscape took its toll on her slowly changing her until a cold blue hue radiated from her pores a freak storm separated her from her kind and she was left battling the wind and waves on her own as wave after gigantic crushing wave pummeled her again and again she sank below almost ready to succumb but in the depth of despair deep down in her soul she found the strength to survive and something else an ability of sorts she was able to shield herself from the violence of the storm and raise herself above the waves she wrapped herself in a cocoon storm raging outside absolute calm inside silence absolute focus she looked beyond the storm but it had swept her from all she knew she found herself in a vastly different place everything unknown she buried her birth place in her heart and embraced this new world fully in this place she healed herself and others always helping never harming it was almost as if she was atoning but never reaching the point of full atonement she was not from here but she was Home

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Jun 8, 2017

Jun 8, 2017 at 1:34 AM UTC

She was not from here

her eyes reflected a distant sky beautiful but bereft of warmth years of toiling in an unforgiving landscape took its toll on her slowly changing her until a cold blue hue radiated from her pores a freak storm separated her from her kind and she was left battling the wind and waves on her own as wave after gigantic crushing wave pummeled her again and again she sank below almost ready to succumb but in the depth of despair deep down in her soul she found the strength to survive and something else an ability of sorts she was able to shield herself from the violence of the storm and raise herself above the waves she wrapped herself in a cocoon storm raging outside absolute calm inside silence absolute focus she looked beyond the storm but it had swept her from all she knew she found herself in a vastly different place everything unknown she buried her birth place in her heart and embraced this new world fully in this place she healed herself and others always helping never harming it was almost as if she was atoning but never reaching the point of full atonement she was not from here but she was Home

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technology will create robots of us all

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May 28, 2017

May 28, 2017 at 4:54 AM UTC

Techno?

technology will create robots of us all

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Like the millions of stars Which shine late at night Each star cast adrift in space Following its own flight Or the millions of grains of sand Which scatter the beaches and sea Blown by wind or washed by water Each following its own destiny So scatter the tiny fragments Of my broken heart Broken by a man who shot Askew with Cupids Dart Now I'm left in the shadows Of a love that could have been Wondering aimlessly like a ghost Searching for the scene of its crime...

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May 27, 2017

May 27, 2017 at 8:19 AM UTC

The Plight of the Broken Hearted

Like the millions of stars Which shine late at night Each star cast adrift in space Following its own flight Or the millions of grains of sand Which scatter the beaches and sea Blown by wind or washed by water Each following its own destiny So scatter the tiny fragments Of my broken heart Broken by a man who shot Askew with Cupids Dart Now I'm left in the shadows Of a love that could have been Wondering aimlessly like a ghost Searching for the scene of its crime...

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I have a strange black cat, with bright green eyes, and a curved back but truly strange is it's At Ti Tude that all reason defies

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May 27, 2017

May 27, 2017 at 8:10 AM UTC

Attitude

I have a strange black cat, with bright green eyes, and a curved back but truly strange is it's At Ti Tude that all reason defies

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Freedom from Discrimination Unless you belong to the wrong race Freedom of Religion Unless you follow the wrong religion Freedom from Gender Bias Unless you're the wrong gender Freedom to Speak your Mind Unless you contradict those in power Freedom? A complete Farce!!!

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Apr 27, 2017

Apr 27, 2017 at 6:10 AM UTC

Freedom Day (SA)

Freedom from Discrimination Unless you belong to the wrong race Freedom of Religion Unless you follow the wrong religion Freedom from Gender Bias Unless you're the wrong gender Freedom to Speak your Mind Unless you contradict those in power Freedom? A complete Farce!!!

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