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 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
Crying
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
water won't hold
all my sorrow
salty tears
all my grief
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
Moon
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
I am a moon
Poetry is my dark side
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
Named
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
I say your name
A prayer in the dark
The same way
Your mother gave it to you
Whispering it
Into your hair with pride
When you were born
She had heard God
Seed it into her stomach
I say it now with love
For I know no other way
It will carry us to the altar
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
Aching
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
We used to climb
Stairs of light together
I've done a lot of dying
Since you left
A lot of living too
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
Crying
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
When I am missing you
The stars fall out of my eyes
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
United
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
I have a theory
Angels being God's first and oldest creation
Ancient wonder, ethereal being
Then he created the earth and all within
Plants and dinosaurs
Some angels bore child by woman
Sowing winged seeds into the salt of the earth
Maybe those with old souls
Have angel blood swimming around in mortal veins
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
I sound like a broken record
Turning over
I miss you
And I love you
Greatest hits of the century
My boomerang love
Comes back to me
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
Reborn
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
We wait
For growing pains
To cease fire
I am not
Who I was once
I am new
I do not remember myself
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
Vibin
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
These things take time
I am a heart breaker
With a broken heart
I know your energy
Before you open
Your ******* mouth
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
Aquira
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Lexie
A name, a word
Unfamiliar in nature
The dark told you of me
I was afraid before I heard it
Now my hands reach through memories
For an unfamiliar grasp
Tether me to my daughter tongue
Lips unsavory
Chapped and dry
Here you made me
I am born
Here you bade me
I am torn
Hot wax on the edge of knife
We are sealed
As one with our lies
You make a new truth
With the face in the mirror
Stamping into your skin
Fate's seal
Only death can break her
Only life would dare
She has not come yet
We wait, we yearn
Here we are
Across the room
Her eyes are blue
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