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I'm that love
That you want but does not need

I'm that love.
That protects you, deserves you

I'm that love that will go the distance to serve you
In sickness of health
In times of wellness
In times of communication
She is the energy here
heaven of the earth
I get her beauty
she's every WOMAN.
Today I stopped to imagine

If hindsight were foresight,
love languages always matched,
and needs were always met

If we never hurt each other
or let each other down
and if distance, time or death couldn’t separate

If…
If only…

How rich and beautiful the tapestry of our connections would be
When words don’t reach
                    Peace is death
                       Pain is life
                             Hell is love
                  
                  Somewhere is nowhere’s
                                 To hide


                 When words don’t reach
                               Death is peace
                                 Life is pain
                                   Love is hell

                    Nowhere is somewhere
                                      To hide.

                     When words don’t reach
                             The whole world
                                  Dance in the rain.
A Bro/Ken  🌎
subtle as an amber sunset
midst blushing orange clouds
as the flames that play duet
with pyre of corpse in shrouds

subtle as the rush of water
cascading in mock wrath
daring to the death 'n slaughter
the rocks that lie in path

subtle as beguiling magic
wrapping mind 'n heart in veil
blurring sadness, memories tragic,
in golden misty dale

What am I?
BLT's Merriam-Webster Word of The Day Challenge
#riddle

Clue: ystekch ns hoo iewkr
While causing vanity
Also dilutes humanity
Admiration for money
Is a fashion of insanity
they are all asleep
and I sneak under cover
of the lateness of the hour
to the comfort of my words
scrawled across a page in ink
from the nib of a fountain pen
they search for a target
I'll never achieve
on a journey through my head
reaching for perfection
I am tired by a world
always demanding more
than I'm prepared to give
always asking for more
than I could possibly have
but this moment is at least mine
stolen from the clock of life
I really hate
the chemicals in your brain
Uneven and
Unforgiving
They’re giving you a hard time today
l looked forward to a goodnight
not a goodbye

l wish l could bid you farewell
so long grandma, until we meet again
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