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 Jul 2019 Jeanette
Little Bear
She wore flowers in her hair
even in autumn
she wore flowers
in her hair

as if
they belonged
next to her beautiful
mind
like the daisies
belonged
growing within
the grass

she was an angel
in a summer dress
whispering
To me
her darkest secrets

like precious gifts
She spilt them
from her sweet tongue
into my mouth

and i knew i would
never again
go hungry
as i ate every
single
one
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 Jul 2019 Jeanette
Ayan
A promenade in the midnight rain
Amidst the solitude
Of a wandering mind
Racing through a crowd of emotions
Waiting for us to find
The wrong and then the right

A promenade in the midnight rain
Amidst the solitude
Of a wandering mind
Comes the footsteps
Of a thousand minds
Running in the mud
Dancing in the sand

A promenade in the midnight rain
Amidst the solitude
Of us wandering minds
A lady sings
For all in her sight.
 Jul 2019 Jeanette
Raj Bhandari
There, my steps will never ever go through,
where this road of ours, will divide
in two !
 Jul 2019 Jeanette
sandra wyllie
do
something
because
it pumps
the blood
through your veins
because
it releases
endorphins
because
it’s natural
as breathing
because
because
you don’t need
a reason
कभी-कभी बदलाव
यूं नजर आता है
जैसे बाजरे के खेत में
आने लगे हों
सरसों के दाने
हम चले हों सहेजने
वो चले हो बिकने
 Jul 2019 Jeanette
Stained Glass
"I've taught myself to talk to everyone in their own language. I just need someone to talk to me in mine."
 Jul 2019 Jeanette
Stained Glass
"---make me feel uncomfortable cause I feel like I fooled someone into believing I'm this special person that I'm not."
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