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In the awkward moment between birth and death,
we are born again each morning,
dispensation of a moments breath
stalled amongst our calling.


We woke within a broken dream,
roused to break the falling,
the glisten of the sunlights beam,
broke through, exposed the fallen.


I spoke to you within my sleep,
you stirred around the cauldron,
in ways the day was ours to seize,
but couldn’t wake the mourning.
 Feb 2016 Natasha Meyer
Cat Fiske
I have read so many wonderful poems,
haiku's, 10 words, so many more, and none are alike!
But we tend to forget about spoken word poems,
Hello Poetry, can you make it possible to share our spoken words as well as our massive pile on's of endless poetry. Spoken Words would add to the sight, and only make it better.
I wish I could also Use Hellopoetry on my mobile phone, in an app,
I'm not sure about anyone else, but that would maybe add to HP

Please consider what I've had to say, c:
Please send repost like and share and comment anything else you think the sight needs since it's growing in great ways. Please share and like if you agree c:
 Feb 2016 Natasha Meyer
kristina
Billions of people around the world;
I must be very lucky.
To have met someone like you.
But I guess,
Not lucky enough
For you to love me back.
 Feb 2015 Natasha Meyer
JWolfeB
The gun felt cold against my skin
Safety still on
Pulling the trigger only happens in movies
Fear holding me sideways
Dreaming of courage to take the bullet out
So instead I began holding pencils to my temple
Attempting to rewrite my future
The value of life, is in the quality of time

That's focussed on just being

Not worrying, what's yours or mine


Doing is a curse, and busyness is worse

Don't waste your taste again

Smell the fragrance of a good friend


If what you striving for, is not what you can afford

Then give up now before this all passes by

Stand up straight, wait for the day

Rewards will come when this earth is done


Moments are worth more than the energy we are spending

On simply, making it work

Trading our hours for slaving


You've already missed, you've already lost

The romance of the world

You've already missed, you've already lost

Your life
 Dec 2014 Natasha Meyer
JWolfeB
If I die tomorrow and am no longer present
When my life no longer reruns on bad television channels
Please read my words to the ears of your children
To the moments of the future I will not experience
Even if the only words your ever read are
I love you. I love you all so much
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