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mlevett
mlevett
35/Cisgender Male
Sorrow courses through my veins From my heart where self-doubt reigns I do not want to face tomorrow With its promise of fresh pains I can’t stand this constant sorrow Choking me in iron chains And dragging me through icy seas Of anguish through which I cannot row And tossing me on ragged knees Onto a shore of miseries Sometimes I feel that I will drown In tempests of my own design Or in serotonin ups and downs Raging in my shadowed mind In this state I cannot see How to row to safer shores Or drain the sorrow from my veins Or feel at peace with life once more But was I ever truly well? Or is that the past I wish to see? As I hear the tolling of the bell Of my desperate heart and destiny
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Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 1:08 AM UTC
Midnight Miseries
Flickering lanterns Floating in the twilight sky Lightning strikes far off
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Aug 15, 2018
Aug 15, 2018 at 2:22 PM UTC
Summer Storms
And I Pined for a Warmer Clime I was lost on a vast, dark sea, For many days in misery. I pulled my oars to paddle on, If only for new scenery. Some days brought me gusts, gales, and storms, Lightning flashes and thunder roars. Then I’d sail in an inky night – The clouds concealed the stars from me. What I Found There was Life Sublime But then came, wafting through the air, A gentle breeze, its aroma rare. Its whispered name of beauty spoke, The fragrant scent my heart awoke. I found the isle, smooth beaches white, Red grass waving in sunlight bright. And at night all the stars shine down, On this island, my home I found. I Send You My Heart in a Rhyme Sometimes still storms will rage around, But I’m safe now – your love I’ve found. In your safe harbor, I am now, Here all my troubles run aground. I send my bottled love to you – With you I know my course is true. A future with you I can view, We'll plot a course, just me and you.
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Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 6:44 PM UTC
Odessey
I love you as a deer loves the embrace of sun-dappled groves, An oak the earth, a robin the nesting crooks of leafy branches. This love comes naturally. You keep me grounded, and give me a home in which I am free to grow, entangled in you. I love you as an eagle loves the lifting currents of the wind, A dolphin the waves, the tides the pull of the circling moon. This love comes naturally. You give me strength, the courage to strive to be a better person, not tomorrow, but today. I love you like a lion’s roar echoing across the savanna, A moonlit kiss, Olympian gold glittering in the eyes of a cheering crowd. This love come naturally. You awaken my passion, stir my hearts’ depths unlocking feelings I’d never knew existed, till now. I love you like no one I have loved before, And for reasons singularly different Than I will ever love again. You are my rock, my muse, my fire. I have never loved anyone So naturally.
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Jun 21, 2017
Jun 21, 2017 at 9:10 AM UTC
Natural Love
Du bist das einzige Mädchen Ich liebe Du bist das Einzige für mich Ich will hier mit dir bleibe Mit meine Schatzie – dich Rosenrot, du hast mein Hertz Mein Hertz, er brennt für dich Diese Welt ist zu kurtz Für eine so schön wie dich Ich werde hier mit dir bleibe Zur ende dieser Welt Und so ich zu dir schreibe Und gebe meine Liebe zu dich.
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Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 11:01 AM UTC
Meine Rosenrot
I write so memories I can recall; While effortless at first, they soon dissolve. I write to crystallize in written form A vanished space and time while it’s still warm In my minds’ eye and easily transposed And can upon your mind be re-imposed. I write emotions down upon the page To set them free of this corporeal cage. I write to clear my mind of dusty moths, Which overwhelm with multitudes of thoughts, And waves of feelings that I float upon, Which build like ocean storms and toss me raw. I write to catch the beauty of the worlds, To purify their multi-facet swirls. I write to sip the essence now distilled, So when the world in darkness, woe, is chilled Remember sunlight’s hidden undertow And needs your heartfelt courage to re-sow.
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Apr 18, 2017
Apr 18, 2017 at 4:02 PM UTC
Why I Write
Her smile is verily my life’s bright sun Her hair a waterfall of autumn leaves My puzzled mind her wit has solved and won By kiss of flowers she my heart achieves I know that I have found my life’s true mate When her I see my heart is light and warm With her fore’er I gladly seal my fate She will in goodness all my life transform I do not know what storms we’ll brave at sea Together we will journey far and wide What ports we visit I can’t wait to see I’ll sail with her until our eventide With ring of heavy stone I gave my oath To love and cherish you, I pledge my troth
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Mar 4, 2017
Mar 4, 2017 at 3:22 PM UTC
For Amanda
Zephyrs blow o’er the meadows bright As flowers dance to my delight Sweet serenades from birds on high Float to my ears, on grass I lie Babbling brooks soft harmony add I smile for this all makes me glad Picnics spread their checkered banner Fill the air with friendly banter Rabbits do their hop-freeze-hop dance And squirrels in acrobatics glance At all us merrymakers spread Below with all our jam and bread The springtime at long last is here This season is to me most dear
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Mar 3, 2017
Mar 3, 2017 at 9:22 AM UTC
A Bright Spring Day
New photons scatter through the sky Refractions enter in my eye The planet turns on axis high And I see now a bright sunrise
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Mar 2, 2017
Mar 2, 2017 at 7:55 AM UTC
Sunrise/Revolution
Mountain winds sigh Mountain winds caress my face, Hug me in a fond embrace Pine their needles wave a greeting that is ancient, timeless, now Lake of liquid sky ripples near my feet, Waves of past, future in the present meet Mountain winds breath Standing tall against the skies, Mountains, alpine rulers, rise Clothed with cloaks of aspen, pine, and jeweled with snows and river flows, And crowned with diadems of wisp-spun cloud While birds their piquant trills and whistles sound Mountain winds roar Rain itself flings to the ground, Light and sound clash round and round Huddled under thrashing boughs, I cower, exult, in the cry Of earth and sky and wood together torn, The trees and stones by wild west wind are worn Mountain winds whisper Water droplets on the grass Bend the blades like arcs of glass Fragrance of new rain and dirt, pine resinous and flowers wild This is but my dream, my homeward yearning, Of the mountain winds’ great endless churning
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Feb 28, 2017
Feb 28, 2017 at 8:27 AM UTC
Mountain Winds