jmarieblj - Hello Poetry

as quickly as I lay on my cradle to sleep that night, the dark bit my head as I turn off the light my sheets start to fold in, pulling me into a wrap bringing me to a place between the real and the unreal, a gap my eyes closed, my conscious asleep my mind opened, my thoughts start to creep dancing in pandemonium in the corners of my brain psyched! I think I might be awake in my dream extraordinary things I see after the passing of a bright gleam rainbow behind clouds, magical creatures, and unusual things flee a girl runs freely then fumbles along with her dress longer than it should be psyched! this girl must be me! a strange woman suddenly appears, helps her up and gives her a look she smiles at her and gives her a kiss on her forehead my conscious falls out of my sheets, my eyes snap open again, this woman visits me in my dream I wonder if she could be that special someone taking a peep her image suddenly passes my sight I know the stars could be holding her tonight

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Jun 16, 2017

Jun 16, 2017 at 10:07 PM UTC

psyched!

as quickly as I lay on my cradle to sleep that night, the dark bit my head as I turn off the light my sheets start to fold in, pulling me into a wrap bringing me to a place between the real and the unreal, a gap my eyes closed, my conscious asleep my mind opened, my thoughts start to creep dancing in pandemonium in the corners of my brain psyched! I think I might be awake in my dream extraordinary things I see after the passing of a bright gleam rainbow behind clouds, magical creatures, and unusual things flee a girl runs freely then fumbles along with her dress longer than it should be psyched! this girl must be me! a strange woman suddenly appears, helps her up and gives her a look she smiles at her and gives her a kiss on her forehead my conscious falls out of my sheets, my eyes snap open again, this woman visits me in my dream I wonder if she could be that special someone taking a peep her image suddenly passes my sight I know the stars could be holding her tonight

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you were the mystery beneath the shadows the dull that once was, shifted to something new you were the tears that she would sow knees fall on the floor, now an unfamiliar view my feet walk in haste, if meeting would allow change is certain, fear is left for no one to dine gone are the days, when you let me down colors sprangle, your face beams at mine

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Apr 22, 2017

Apr 22, 2017 at 7:11 AM UTC

prism

you were the mystery beneath the shadows the dull that once was, shifted to something new you were the tears that she would sow knees fall on the floor, now an unfamiliar view my feet walk in haste, if meeting would allow change is certain, fear is left for no one to dine gone are the days, when you let me down colors sprangle, your face beams at mine

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tonight the moon is the soul she weeps in gold from the berth lingers a call the sheets start to unfold the stars ebb, the night collides

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Jun 23, 2016

Jun 23, 2016 at 12:09 PM UTC

the shift

tonight the moon is the soul she weeps in gold from the berth lingers a call the sheets start to unfold the stars ebb, the night collides

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Loved, loved, because of a face so lovely A mysterious, charming of a girl … but who was she? Lost, with doubt that never vanished, much to her dismay Troubling her mind with such disarray Surrounded her are eyes swimming with confusion Who could help her ruin all the commotion? Then came a beautiful boy filled with curiosity Do you think he could give an end to her mixed misery? j.m

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Sep 28, 2013

Sep 28, 2013 at 8:10 AM UTC

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Loved, loved, because of a face so lovely A mysterious, charming of a girl … but who was she? Lost, with doubt that never vanished, much to her dismay Troubling her mind with such disarray Surrounded her are eyes swimming with confusion Who could help her ruin all the commotion? Then came a beautiful boy filled with curiosity Do you think he could give an end to her mixed misery? j.m

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So many a time, that (I)'ve asked a damaged little bird to fix its own wings. I (l)end out a helping hand, when it said it couldn't do so Then I said, "Go and fly with your new wings." It thanked then left, I found new bliss to see the little bird soaring high ab(ove) the clou(d)s. I knew that it'll be better even witho(u)t me j.m

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Sep 28, 2013

Sep 28, 2013 at 8:09 AM UTC

Little Bird

So many a time, that (I)'ve asked a damaged little bird to fix its own wings. I (l)end out a helping hand, when it said it couldn't do so Then I said, "Go and fly with your new wings." It thanked then left, I found new bliss to see the little bird soaring high ab(ove) the clou(d)s. I knew that it'll be better even witho(u)t me j.m

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