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 Dec 2020 Sir Cle
psyche
in between
 Dec 2020 Sir Cle
psyche
day and night
rain or shine
from the beginning
'til the end,

you are my
most fave page.
 Dec 2020 Sir Cle
David P Carroll
True love is like
Snow drops
Falling from heaven above
So beautiful to watch
And so soft to touch
And it makes my heart smile
Every time
I see such beautiful
Things in my life.
Life Is Beautiful 💐💗🌼
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
Ayn
Thankfulness
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
Ayn
I’m thankful for this past year,
It taught me to calm down;
Loosen up a bit.

I’m thankful for those that hurt me,
You taught me forgiveness,
And gave me a wake-up call.

I’m thankful for my ability to change;
To become more social.
Otherwise life would have been hell.

I’m thankful for the life I’ve lived,
The progress I’ve made,
And the luck I have had.
It hasn’t been a great year, but we still need to show gratitude for what made an impact on you and changed you. If ur reading this, m, that second stanza is about you.
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
ghost
Untitled
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
ghost
why should I apologize
for being a monster
when no one apologized
for turning me into one
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
verwandlung
My beautiful sunflower,
of warm, yellow joy -
infectious - as sunshine
beams across our faces.

An abundance of petals,
golden in the light.
Growing toward the sun,
striving for perfection.

Our beautiful sunflower,
nurtured and thriving,
growing through my heart, warm
with happiness and love.
happiness of being in love? feels gross to read it now haha
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
flitz
Cozy
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
flitz
Sit here next to me, my darling,
We need not to speak to fill in the silence.

Lay on my lap, my darling,
For, I too, am exhausted of the world.

Lie down besides me, my darling,
And let me lie on your chest,
And let me listen to your heart beating.

We aren't a quitter, my darling,
We are each other's strength.
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
ali
moon talking
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
ali
perhaps I talk too much to the moon
and don’t listen enough to the universe

for I long for a love
too extraterrestrial
to ever find on this planet

perhaps a poet’s true fate
lies in solitude

for we yearn for connection
too shakespearean
to ever survive this modern day
I turn 21 on Saturday but feel around 70 if i’m honest.
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
Poppy
The rain
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
Poppy
I saw her through my window
whilst watching the rain fall
She just stood there for a while
and let it all wash over her

The cold crept inside her bones
till she felt nothing but numb

The rain changed her
and I wish
I was not at the window,
but dancing in the rain

Smoke billowing from the bonfire
Velvet yellow blanket, fields of marigolds
The villages have an old world charm
Vast greens and farmlands
Thatched roof houses
The cattle in the shed, sounds of rustic trucks
The tractor on the farm
Farmers in uniforms, toil and till their land
Fresh and pure the air to breathe
Happy
Shades of green, in their eyes gleam


🌿🌿
Inspired by the villages and farmlands
 Nov 2020 Sir Cle
the dirty poet
i want to slide downhill
with woofers in my ears
i want to either save the planet
or leave a large crater in it
give me blue neon city lights
and lulu singing to sir with love
i want the blues in every note
(but without the blues fans)
i want fat to be the new thin
and i want time to roll backwards
i want the folds of my thalamus to flatten
not a stroke but nirvana
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