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 Oct 2017
Brooklyn René
The cold it numbs, but the memories last
The shackles that hold me grow tighter with each breath
But freedom it seems I just cannot grasp
Seconds seem like hours
Hours seem like years
and time itself I seem to have lost
For fear keeps me chained,
and darkness steals what little light is left in the world
 Oct 2017
grumpy thumb
Tender wings take flight
manipulate the wind's might
such freedom, delight.
morning silence
disappearing slowly
into staccato rain

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
 Oct 2017
Yue Wang Yitkbel
I want to bury my soul in your loneliness to spring a beautiful dandelion of your happiness.
 Oct 2017
The Dedpoet
The sun round about
Turn.

Night teases with other
Days in other places.

The sun under alien skies,
Night carrying distant days.
=======
life
is
to
find
your
missing
link

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
I write because
It's an innate impulse--
I have to!

It's a natural instinct -
It's what I was born to do!

By Lady R.F. (C)2017
Because
He makes me feel
Every moment--completely,

Making me want to live,
Forevermore,
Inside each one--infinitely!

By Lady R.F.(C)2016
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