tiffany-merkel - Hello Poetry

We are us and us is we but not you or me but me and you. Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday causes the mind to be hazy though and the letters on the pages take on new meanings. If I had a home in a tree, would you come with me? We could live in between the bark, the leaves and the howling of the wind. I’ve never felt so strange and so sure at the same time. Take a dip into the salty waves before us and join the sea with me. This Is Love

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Sep 8, 2018

Sep 8, 2018 at 8:02 AM UTC

We are us

We are us and us is we but not you or me but me and you. Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday causes the mind to be hazy though and the letters on the pages take on new meanings. If I had a home in a tree, would you come with me? We could live in between the bark, the leaves and the howling of the wind. I’ve never felt so strange and so sure at the same time. Take a dip into the salty waves before us and join the sea with me. This Is Love

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Who knows where bleeding hearts go when they’re done bleeding? They go to Alaska.

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Sep 8, 2018

Sep 8, 2018 at 7:56 AM UTC

Alaska

Who knows where bleeding hearts go when they’re done bleeding? They go to Alaska.

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I watch as Legions of parrhesians operate to diffuse the calumny against this sacred Love. The forces at rage are calling us to action. We can sit by the way side no more. Longing to join their hallowed ranks, I begin studying their methods with punctilious care.The enemy is cunning and has mastered the arts of chicanery. A bitter harangue begins to weave in and out of my mind but the sounds of seraphic hymns drown out any notion of failure. It will take great measures of aptitude and assiduous dedication in order to vanquish this night but we were created to conquer and conquer we shall. Soon the time has arrived and we sit down to one final holy repast. I turn to the restive face sitting at my side and give a gentle reassuring nod. We are brothers and sisters of Christ and our time is now. All across the land we wait eagerly, one hand on sword, other on sheath. A calming cool breeze wafts across the fields. The bellowing voice of our general raises high above the steeples and beckoning to each of us, he cries "LET THE BATTLE BEGIN!" I take a deep breath in and step out to meet my destiny.

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May 20, 2018

May 20, 2018 at 1:04 PM UTC

Christian

I watch as Legions of parrhesians operate to diffuse the calumny against this sacred Love. The forces at rage are calling us to action. We can sit by the way side no more. Longing to join their hallowed ranks, I begin studying their methods with punctilious care.The enemy is cunning and has mastered the arts of chicanery. A bitter harangue begins to weave in and out of my mind but the sounds of seraphic hymns drown out any notion of failure. It will take great measures of aptitude and assiduous dedication in order to vanquish this night but we were created to conquer and conquer we shall. Soon the time has arrived and we sit down to one final holy repast. I turn to the restive face sitting at my side and give a gentle reassuring nod. We are brothers and sisters of Christ and our time is now. All across the land we wait eagerly, one hand on sword, other on sheath. A calming cool breeze wafts across the fields. The bellowing voice of our general raises high above the steeples and beckoning to each of us, he cries "LET THE BATTLE BEGIN!" I take a deep breath in and step out to meet my destiny.

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We only get one life but countless decisions within it Make a decision today and this decision affects the decision you make later which affects the decision that you will decide when making a decision based on decisions you've made from a decision of a decision that you made before But no need to fret It's simply part of the magic that we are all a part of Decide and decide wisely but know your decisions will decide decisions not yet decided and that is okay

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Sep 10, 2017

Sep 10, 2017 at 11:07 AM UTC

Decisions

We only get one life but countless decisions within it Make a decision today and this decision affects the decision you make later which affects the decision that you will decide when making a decision based on decisions you've made from a decision of a decision that you made before But no need to fret It's simply part of the magic that we are all a part of Decide and decide wisely but know your decisions will decide decisions not yet decided and that is okay

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Apple red cheeks blushing from conversations with cherry-picked lips. I ponder the track that your mind runs on. A lover's affreightment as between sailors and ships Nothing compares to the grass on this lawn. Days of old have left rips in your sails But no need to sink the zabra For I brought needle and thread I will sew up your wounds but if all else fails I will still love you til the day that your dead Call up the boatswain and throw the anchor off the port bow I have found my piece of the sea No more sailing the open ocean now Because I found my lover and he has found me

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Aug 7, 2017

Aug 7, 2017 at 12:28 PM UTC

I like the cut of your jib

Apple red cheeks blushing from conversations with cherry-picked lips. I ponder the track that your mind runs on. A lover's affreightment as between sailors and ships Nothing compares to the grass on this lawn. Days of old have left rips in your sails But no need to sink the zabra For I brought needle and thread I will sew up your wounds but if all else fails I will still love you til the day that your dead Call up the boatswain and throw the anchor off the port bow I have found my piece of the sea No more sailing the open ocean now Because I found my lover and he has found me

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Maddening magenta magic makes malicious mangy Markovian martians manageable.

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Jul 20, 2017

Jul 20, 2017 at 6:09 PM UTC

Dear Lewis Carroll,

Maddening magenta magic makes malicious mangy Markovian martians manageable.

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Rain drops round over a blade of grass, before falling and hitting this solid mass The clouds deepen to a dark shade of grey Oh how I've never liked this kind of day... Heavier and heavier they seem to grow until a bolt of lighting Strikes down below All at once the sky begins to pour as I run to the safety of your big red door There you stand with arms open wide I smile excitedly and prance inside Come love and get out of the storm I promise to keep you forever safe and forever warm Now I can with confidence say That I do too enjoy a rainy day

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Jul 15, 2017

Jul 15, 2017 at 10:06 PM UTC

Rainy day

Rain drops round over a blade of grass, before falling and hitting this solid mass The clouds deepen to a dark shade of grey Oh how I've never liked this kind of day... Heavier and heavier they seem to grow until a bolt of lighting Strikes down below All at once the sky begins to pour as I run to the safety of your big red door There you stand with arms open wide I smile excitedly and prance inside Come love and get out of the storm I promise to keep you forever safe and forever warm Now I can with confidence say That I do too enjoy a rainy day

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Do I find it easier to tell you how I feel when I'm not telling you how I feel... I pray you speak the same language.

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Jul 2, 2017

Jul 2, 2017 at 10:37 PM UTC

And why...

Do I find it easier to tell you how I feel when I'm not telling you how I feel... I pray you speak the same language.

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The defining feature that distinguishes a wise bird from a foolish one is the color of reverence on their feather. But the foolish bird has no need to be sad because tomorrow is a new day and reverence is as paintable as ever.

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Jun 17, 2017

Jun 17, 2017 at 11:35 PM UTC

The shade of reverence

The defining feature that distinguishes a wise bird from a foolish one is the color of reverence on their feather. But the foolish bird has no need to be sad because tomorrow is a new day and reverence is as paintable as ever.

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93 degree, sweat dripping, AC broken day dreams... LIKE A MIRAGE.. thoughts appearing and disappearing of you as the heat in the room seaps into my mind and takes control... Miles away, no contact, and my mind begins to spin... Will he come home to me? Will we be happy? Is this real? Of course this is real... The AC is just broken... Not my heart.

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Jun 12, 2017

Jun 12, 2017 at 6:08 PM UTC

AC broken day dreams

93 degree, sweat dripping, AC broken day dreams... LIKE A MIRAGE.. thoughts appearing and disappearing of you as the heat in the room seaps into my mind and takes control... Miles away, no contact, and my mind begins to spin... Will he come home to me? Will we be happy? Is this real? Of course this is real... The AC is just broken... Not my heart.

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