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Mysidian Bard Apr 2019
Five broken arrows
litter the great battlefield
of this weary heart.
Mysidian Bard Apr 2019
Two tear-stained petals
now lifeless upon the ground,
asking why they fell.
Mysidian Bard Apr 2019
An ocean dying
to meet the beautiful shore
just a wave away
"Strangers passing in the street
By chance two separate glances meet"

- Pink Floyd "Echoes"
Mysidian Bard Apr 2019
A mother's passing
is the first death her children
will grieve without her.
Dedicated to those who no longer have their mothers with them.
Mysidian Bard Apr 2019
You'll be my goddess;
just make me a believer
and I'll worship you.
Mysidian Bard Mar 2019
May the night grant us
a second chance at those dreams
that by day we lack.
Written for a nocturnal friend of mine. <3
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