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 Oct 2021 hannashe
Carlo C Gomez
Money may not
grow on trees
But far too many people
are willing to go
out on a limb for it
 Oct 2021 hannashe
Aishu
No matter what life throws at you
Always keep reaching the goal you set
 Oct 2021 hannashe
Travis Green
I pray that you
Never confess to me
That you want
To go separate ways
That the love I gave
To you wasn’t enough
That your heart
Doesn’t feel
Any spark anymore
That you gave
Your all to me
But it never
Seemed to be
Enough for me
That as much as
It hurts you
To split up
You know
We can’t exist
Anymore
In your city
I called you home,
a place where I decided to stay longer.
In your city
I was in love.
Indonesia, 5th October 2021
Arif Aditya Abyan Nugroho
 Oct 2021 hannashe
Empire
Spinning
 Oct 2021 hannashe
Empire
Sometimes
I want to spin
Myself into a
Hurricane
Just to
Feel
The
Calm
In
The
Eye
Because without the storm, how would you know what calm is?
 Oct 2021 hannashe
haysia
They said,
"The most beautiful art is
looking into someone's eyes
when they talk about the
things they love.
"
And I said,
"Or looking at someone you love.
Or maybe, just maybe,
by looking at the mirror
is the most beautiful art
anyone should appreciate."
Appreciation post for myself; for you and for everyone as well. You deserve more than the world has to offer.
 Oct 2021 hannashe
Mitch Prax
Roots
 Oct 2021 hannashe
Mitch Prax
In our silence,
a love blossoms once again
in these two hearts.
True love's roots burrow deeper
than any absence that has
come between us.
 Oct 2021 hannashe
Snow Selmon
walking through clouds
catching blue drips of sky
catching in my mind
a vision, a dream?
of what is meant to be
a shallow shell
one little hole of where I could be
I will let the blue drips go
washing away the colour
leaving me emotions
bear and exposed
 Oct 2021 hannashe
Tessa Savanna
i have been dreaming
of us stargazing
i have been longing
of us embracing
although it may seem impossible
i keep on believing
of us, loving
faraway from the galaxies
under the moon and stars, shining.
The soft pink tongue spits
Poison and nectar as per
The situation...
Was trying to write it as a four liner:
The soft pink tongue
Is always on the run.
It is as cool as an ice
And as fiery as the sun...

But it ended up as a haiku....
Was inspired by a very famous saying : don't be the slave of ur tongue but make the tongue ur slave...😅
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