lord-reyna - Hello Poetry

I am but a soul roaming the treasured land for but another aimless wanderer... magnetizing myself to their connection and they to mine... a dreamer who thrives in thought of fantasy understanding the true illusion of reality... genuine to their sense of character, in regards to the grandeur experience... an amusing essence that will soothe my soul with a tender touch of passion... a timeless source who is willing to discover with me rather then idlly slip and waste away... to dance with the infinate energies of attraction to precious beauty... spiralling an endless motion of unified vision... a learnerwho yeilds to all lessons and walks away a wealthier person... a parallel enhancment... my wanderer

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Feb 24, 2015

Feb 24, 2015 at 4:37 PM UTC

Wanderer

I am but a soul roaming the treasured land for but another aimless wanderer... magnetizing myself to their connection and they to mine... a dreamer who thrives in thought of fantasy understanding the true illusion of reality... genuine to their sense of character, in regards to the grandeur experience... an amusing essence that will soothe my soul with a tender touch of passion... a timeless source who is willing to discover with me rather then idlly slip and waste away... to dance with the infinate energies of attraction to precious beauty... spiralling an endless motion of unified vision... a learnerwho yeilds to all lessons and walks away a wealthier person... a parallel enhancment... my wanderer

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There once was a story untold, it slipped through the cracks of time, it lied dead and cold. Then one day, the ground shook, rumbling over with force and might, only to peer out a flowing light, in that light everything grew, and the untold story emerged out anew.

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Jun 17, 2014

Jun 17, 2014 at 3:29 AM UTC

ancient

There once was a story untold, it slipped through the cracks of time, it lied dead and cold. Then one day, the ground shook, rumbling over with force and might, only to peer out a flowing light, in that light everything grew, and the untold story emerged out anew.

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A broken heart turns into a tender heart A tender heart into a heart that easily loves And a heart that easily loves is just really... broken hearted.

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Apr 26, 2014

Apr 26, 2014 at 7:04 PM UTC

What is a broken heart?

A broken heart turns into a tender heart A tender heart into a heart that easily loves And a heart that easily loves is just really... broken hearted.

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There that lives, is a land, so vast, so big, so wonderfully grand. Cloaked in fantasy, in a blaze of illusion, only minds with eyes may see this fusion. All that may come to be, starts with a gland of artistry. There it dwells, deep inside, awaiting to inspire the awakening of the third eye. Harbored within, are worlds with no ends, and all around matter fails to exist. Wide minded, visions of potential beauty, drain from my lungs and spew into my eternity. I am nothing more than a spec of informational energy. As my essence retreats from my body, I am embraced with the warmth love of infinity. Pleasant and soft, I snuggle up, just a bit, enjoying thee evermore bliss, or whats left of it... As I come down from my cloud, I slip, and loose grip. Dimensions are fading, communications are disconnecting, my ears ring and sound returns to me, all that's left of this trip is water filled eye's and a better understanding of what LOVE really is... Why can't the world be like this???

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Apr 23, 2014

Apr 23, 2014 at 11:50 AM UTC

Dreaming Awake

There that lives, is a land, so vast, so big, so wonderfully grand. Cloaked in fantasy, in a blaze of illusion, only minds with eyes may see this fusion. All that may come to be, starts with a gland of artistry. There it dwells, deep inside, awaiting to inspire the awakening of the third eye. Harbored within, are worlds with no ends, and all around matter fails to exist. Wide minded, visions of potential beauty, drain from my lungs and spew into my eternity. I am nothing more than a spec of informational energy. As my essence retreats from my body, I am embraced with the warmth love of infinity. Pleasant and soft, I snuggle up, just a bit, enjoying thee evermore bliss, or whats left of it... As I come down from my cloud, I slip, and loose grip. Dimensions are fading, communications are disconnecting, my ears ring and sound returns to me, all that's left of this trip is water filled eye's and a better understanding of what LOVE really is... Why can't the world be like this???

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Is it possible to day dream Every moment? Can it be that my life is Misspent? With wrong purpose, with Wrong care... How do I live with pure Intent??? May I say, just today I looked up to search if you Were there... Then, my heart sank, Only clear skies filled the Air... My eye's scan the room, Far and wide, Just the thought of you gives Me butterflies inside... Flying around, dizzy from your Charm... I stumble upon a look from you, Striking back at me, It gave me quiet an alarm... Back in my chair, slumped I Go... smiling alone, how Did you know??? I hope I caught your eye, If you haven't noticed sweetie, you caught mine...

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Apr 22, 2014

Apr 22, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC

The Apple In My Eyes

Is it possible to day dream Every moment? Can it be that my life is Misspent? With wrong purpose, with Wrong care... How do I live with pure Intent??? May I say, just today I looked up to search if you Were there... Then, my heart sank, Only clear skies filled the Air... My eye's scan the room, Far and wide, Just the thought of you gives Me butterflies inside... Flying around, dizzy from your Charm... I stumble upon a look from you, Striking back at me, It gave me quiet an alarm... Back in my chair, slumped I Go... smiling alone, how Did you know??? I hope I caught your eye, If you haven't noticed sweetie, you caught mine...

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