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 Oct 2019 A Freedom
nivek
a comfortable haze this way lies
the more I live it

the way
less travelled

solitary is like cotton wool
wrapped

in mind and body
giving the soul closure.
 Oct 2019 A Freedom
Rane
Some believe that their love for each other faded the longer they were apart. In fact, it was quite the opposite, being apart strengthened it. They began to cherish the moments they spent together before they separated. After numerous years of loving each other from miles away, they devised a plan. Every so often they will reunite, whether during the day or night, and during these reunions, they'll catch up with one another and reminisce. Unknowingly, they create one of the most popular phenomena on Earth, eclipses. Their children gather to watch, brought together by their eternal love for the other.

a.p.
yes i know the title to this poem is the title to a panic! at the disco song but i think it fits the poem very well
 Oct 2019 A Freedom
N
Time Freeze
 Oct 2019 A Freedom
N
Maybe...
She whispered
Get lost in the breeze
Enjoy this moment
Let time freeze
Live in the present
Forget the foreseen
Events of the future
Maybe..
Just let be
 Sep 2019 A Freedom
Vachaspathi
Can we talk with our mouths closed and hearts open?
 Sep 2019 A Freedom
Vachaspathi
There you are.
In my muted screams. In my million dreams.
 Sep 2019 A Freedom
Vachaspathi
Solitude has always been my loyal companion.
We were born together. We were raised together.
We had fun together. We always enjoyed each other's camaraderie.
Until that moment, when the radiant smile of yours broke the greatest friendship ever.
 Sep 2019 A Freedom
Khoisan
I can see through your lies,
into the depth of your soul,
a watery grave,
you have jellyfish eyes.
 Sep 2019 A Freedom
Onoma
many have come before me--

as i have come before many,

and i have seen what needed

seeing.

as they have seen what needed

seeing.

i'm no judge of that which

light hits...what it falls upon

with the courage of morning.

yet some seeing is undeniable--

the way a flower can feel itself

even though it's blinded by the sun.

where it Knows it truly Loves...

and is Loved.
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