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 May 2016 Wanderer
Stranger Blue
I tell you that i love you,
time after time again.
You look at me and smile,
while riding on the tail of the wind.

"As much as I may love you." You say.
"I'm searching for the love within."
A life to construe,
while riding on the tail of the wind.

I think I want to fly away.
I think I want to fly away with you.
 May 2016 Wanderer
SassyJ
I let these word run from my heart
Paraded by the emotions and tenderness
Thousand and thousands of hurts and pain
Million and millions of love and laughter

I trusted these words to guide my way
Gave them my blood and everthing
Their firmness stood for me when I crawled
Danced with them as they seduced my tongue

I hide in the rhythm and sequence of music
As they permeated my soul, the honesty shield
My voice faded in the unending river of essence
Overtune from a hidden spirit of the yesterday

I believed and these words healed my depths
Sunk in the icebox of caged coldness and loneliness
Memories evading craziness, condensed character
Barricades of conditions and illusionary dissolutions

The keyboard had eyes for me as I winked at it
On its reflection I saw my face, my body, my all
The rotated changes, the persistent difference
A simple kiss, a warm embrace, an extended thanks
Goodbye Hello Poetry......Its not goodbye to writing for me!Message me anytime I will always get back to you!

Not posting any new work 'public'! However, I will post comments , and strike the likes , share few unlisted pieces.......
This will exclusively allow me to enjoy the others beautiful work and delicacies. Something I didn't do a lot.You and I know there is a flow of poetry/ prose that does not get read or reviewed on this site. I hope to review and read more...... May be an "Unlisted and Exclusive" reply to your poem!
To your service dear poets. I am open for collaborations only if you are willing to post them.

If you are interested in my new work the (7Months After Collection) feel free to enquire and I will message you.
J :-)  ;-)
 May 2016 Wanderer
JR Potts
I don't want to be misunderstood,
losing a friend to suicide is incredibly hard
but what I find most unnerving is how infectious
the idea of escape can be.
Talk to someone
 May 2016 Wanderer
Torin
Simple
 May 2016 Wanderer
Torin
Maybe something simple will suffice
I can see a lot of light
But I love even your darkness
My fingers spell your name
In dead languages
I can't read, but I can sing
Even louder than your demons scream

Maybe its not as simple as I would like
I can see a lot of life
But death in your hair I want to hold
My fingers draw your face
There's no color, but every line
Becomes the reason I will live
Even the pain you feel is my hope for tomorrow
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