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  Dec 2015 Misty Meadows
Angela G
there's a screaming in my mind,
slow, maddening, insanity.
it never goes away, mind you.
when i'm seemingly in the clear,
it suddenly shrieks at a deafening volume.
for four months this scream resides,
within a brain unstable as mine.
no one wants to hear me scream.
i let it out too early, too often,
until everyone had a migraine,
but i only kept screaming,
until someone told me to shut my trap.
they disappeared.
i'm locked in my mind,
in this empty, screaming room.
the scream is louder than ever, mind you,
and i still manage to keep my trap shut.
this spiral of insanity is uncontrollable.
no one to hear me scream, or to care,
or to scream with me.
this nightmare i love has become my worst daydream.
i want to scream.
i must scream.
i have to scream.
i need to scream.
but i may only whisper.
i shut my trap,
and i've held it in too long.
i shut my trap,
and look what it got me.
  Dec 2015 Misty Meadows
brandon nagley
Both we, we both
Created, In the image of God;
Both we, we both
Got an angelic applause.

Both I, and thee
Were devised in the holy river;
Both thee, and I
Shareth kidney's, aura's, liver's.

We art us
As tis us means we;
We meaning me and thou
Mine lover, soulmate, queen.



©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©earl Jane Nagley ( Filipino rose) dedication
Viraag means the emotional pain of being separated from a loved one. This word is in Hindi and is not a word you can translate.. Thought perfect title for me and Jane since were so far away from another )::: though love will bring us together soon one day!!!!! That will happen I will make sure...
  Dec 2015 Misty Meadows
GaryFairy
who paved the way that we feign?
we face the days and smile in pain
please take away this stain retained
we need to break these chains we claim
facing a hell in heaven's name
let us stay within a grace maintained
we know we won't face this pain in vain
we put our faith in a weightless reign
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Misty Meadows Dec 2015
Young and oh-so vibrant
Love, I call to you when
In my rest.
The song in which I
Hum along,
Is the pulse
Beneath thy chest.

Winds are sharp and
Hit you brisk, I vow to
Cloak you with my care.
See, I'm blessed to
Know your name, I cherish
All that walks so rare.
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