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Celestial Nov 2020
Here it comes.
I see it beyond where you may think I point.
It has not yet arose,
There will be a swell.
The sky may be grey,
it blends with the sky.
There still is a difference,
Watch it rise.
Don't bend under it,
You will be washed away.
The water will instead clean,
I have felt it, so feel no fear.
Let it be purifying,
To your soul.
There will be more.
Blue skies will be better
Celestial Nov 2020
The light bright and lime,
It was there but dull.
You found the chime,
And found your own light full.

Shining brightest among the best,
In spirit, I must confess.
Known far and wide,
To be welcomed with pride.

Telling stories, memories,
To pass, what I call, inspiration.
Tales to bring back humanities,
In times of such separations.

Keep singing your heartfelt songs,
And giving love deserved.
Hope will bring those bonds,
Your time is being well served.
A new friend
Celestial Nov 2020
A mistress of mystery,
To help go through what will be history.
The stars and the moon shine,
For her to bring something divine.

She sees the signs and counts,
What the days and love amounts.
It has slowed, with that comes the dull,
Waiting the hope is, it is not null.

The past has proven,
What is to be woven.
So something great will come,
For her, finally more than a crumb.
More confident of a day
Celestial Nov 2020
H&S
He and she
I bet my heart and soul.
Now you leave,
So do they.
I am fine with myself.
Celestial Nov 2020
You can squeeze,
The heart you hold.
In your hand that is,
So very bold.

It will bleed,
For as long as you do.
I know you leed it to.
It will only beats for the blood

You bleed too.
So it will always beat,
Only with you.
It's beating out of my chest.
Celestial Oct 2020
Adults get an excuse from their childhood.
Children are not excused from "their" adulthood.
Celestial Sep 2020
Indeed the difference is stirdieness.
What could that mean other than, thickness.

Another way we ran.
For there was a witness,
That couldn't become a fan.

Then there was the restless.
Who found a ****,
And became reckless.
I love the sway of the trees.
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