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 May 2020
Sara
When a flower begins to grow,
do you hear it cry?
Does it fret about the water supply,
or the illogical odds of snow?
In spring does it wish for the summer,
or that rather it grew by the lake?
No- it blooms without worry, with grace,
and this is Man’s biggest mistake.
when we slow down, and reconnect with ourselves, we realise our inner capability and potential. Stress negates abundance, don’t sleep on your true self x
 May 2020
Ylzm
The Dragon speaks
of himself truly;
Unmasked and undisguised,
                                              in his own voice
of his vices, his schemes, and his doctrines
to lead astray the elect — if that is possible —

Feeding them bread laced
with leaven, the rot of wealth
and power of one’s will to believe;
With mighty signs in riches
                                             and magic.

But failure comes often and death slowly
— for Love is patient unto repentance —
but inevitably and unattributably:
for death and failures are but the dead’s faith
lacking and false,
                             which is nothing but the truth.
 May 2020
Àŧùl
It shows old posts as new ones,
And the new ones just disappear in thin air.
Is anyone else facing the same error?
Thrown away
When you are done
I'm tired
Of being disposable
 May 2020
idiosyncrasy
they say
boys want a girl
that is good
in the kitchen

i just
want a girl
that is good
in my arms
xoxo
 May 2020
Heavy Hearted
The toll of Angers tide -
Compels us on, and forward

Forward:
Satisfaction, it never comes!
Forward;
the only direction left to go,
Onward-
We stumble.
Forward-
We're pushed.

The toll of Angers tide -
Compels us on,
Pushing
Pushing us further, pushing us forward...

the tolling of angers tide-
the unrelenting force.
 May 2020
Paper Heart Poet
Little heart beats
Constant hammer
In construction
Sonogram panic
 May 2020
David P Carroll
Your beautiful Angel face
So bright and full of love,

Because of you
I'm forever in love
Your my sweetheart
From above
My beautiful Angel
From above,
My perfect soulmate
To love,
And I promise
To love you for eternity.
True Love
 May 2020
Miriam
Heroes wear blue
Blue like the sky
Keep looking up,we’ll get by

Heroes wear blue
Each one a star
Shinning through the night

Heroes wear blue
So keep doing what you do
I know it’s hard, but we will get through
Whatever colour you wear thank you for being there
So from all our hearts -that’s where love starts
Thank you for being you !
A poem to say thank you to all the NHS
You are all heroes thank you!
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