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it is a conversation
between


rain and roof
stream and stones
snow and silence
wind and wing
the unfurling yellow flower and the slightest crack in the pavement


it is a conversation
between


mystery and wonder
and it must always be so
a hum in the head of the moon

a word in the wash of the stars

heard well above the din
brightly poured forth

red roaring light
in one last lunge

and done

a part           of yourself
apart            from yourself

dusted away
once upon a shelf
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Sitting in the corners
Of restaurants
Looking over my back
In grocery stores
Leaving my door cracked
In my bedroom
Expecting you to appear
And wound me again
Don't be afraid to care about someone
I named the clouds just to feel known,
told secrets to a skipping stone.
The wind replied with riddles sweet—
I laughed, alone, on crowded streets.
born in the artic snow
she chromed
her heart
in steel

flames could
not
touch that heart

always a half a step ahead
sure
a few stumbles
but never a fall

and moonlight is just
a heartache in disquise

till one day
leaning out a car window
a scar upon his cheek
and the luck of the draw

was the jack of hearts

and the queen of diamonds
had
never met
anyone
quite like

the jack

of hearts,

black-haired blue-eyed
her beauty inspired
stupid men
to commit foolish acts

and as he smiled
the queen of diamonds
thought she had

the jack of hearts,

blue sky shimmering
in her eyes

jack became
the brightness
of her day

and the jack of hearts
saw a flame
flickering in her eyes
that he had never seen
in any women's eyes
before ...
                
               act. 2

... a strange destiny
was unraveling
and one long poker hand
was over
and the snowflakes came
down like ashes
under the street light

and then
the jack of hearts
walked away

a pale spirit fleeing
a graveyard
into the wall of night

and the queen of diamonds
cried

the sea into sky

with eyes
like twilight
waiting

to eat away the day
A little flower so pretty and bright
Bringing joy in the morning sun light
And it's truly a precious little sight
And with a smile and a gleam
And this little flower
A story of beauty yet to be told.
Flower 🌼 🌸 🌻
Through valleys deep and mountains high
In every tear in every sigh
And my heart beats just for
And the Lord Jesus Christ
Knows its ever so true and
I feel your presence soft and near
A timeless bond that wipes each fear

And with every heartbeat every breath
I think about you because I love you and
You paint my soul transcending death
In laughter's glow and sorrow's shade
Your love's the light that never fades

So take my hands and
Feel my heart beating
I love you it's true I love you and

The petals fall the seasons change
Yet in my heart you rearrange
And I stop and smile thinking about you and
The moments shared the dreams we spun
The happiness we created
Together always we’ve just begun.
True Love Whispers softly
And I love you 😍 💋 ❤️
my heart used to flutter
when you texted me
I would gush at every compliment
but then
I was impatient to be called yours
you cut our situationship off
and decided we should be just friends
it broke my heart
as tears streamed down my face
but soon enough
I accepted it as that
but then
you became distant
and stopped replying to me
you left me on read/seen
it made my heart heavy
and stomach churn
I stopped begging for
your attention
and affection
now I no longer care
I do not feel anything for you
my heart is steady
I don't look forward to
your texts
I barely think of you
I am done
done with this mess
I will wipe my hands of
this situation
and leave it in the past
I just stopped caring when my effort isn't returned
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