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Apr 2019 Eris

Star BG

I can’t sleep so I’ll count sheep
but since no sheep I see
I think I’ll just take a breath
and write some poetry.

One Two Three and Four
their I find some verse galore
Five six seven their ripe
Post I will on hp site

can't sleep so I am being silly

#hp #sleepless

Apr 2019 Eris

Nature's Way

Apr 2019 Eris

Ruheen

Nature's Way

Human beauty is nothing compared to nature's beauty.

Human noise is nothing compared to nature's noise.

Human anger is nothing compared to nature's anger.

Humans are nothing compared to nature.

We really aren't. Nature can calm us, anger us, and most importantly, it can destroy us.
It's best not to anger Mother Earth. We are, after all, her children.
She can punish us in the worst way possible.
Happy belated Earth Day!

#earth #earthday #motherearth

Apr 2019 Eris

Pseudologia fantastica

Apr 2019 Eris

eileen

Pseudologia fantastica

I
am
a
liar

Don't lie to me

I know e  v  e  r  y   t h i n  g

Don't ask
           me anything

You'll
n e v e r
know about
                  m e

Lying to your face
I don't feel a
d
  r
    o
        p
of shame

Who is it from
My family of storytellers
A puppet father
Lying mother

Don't lie to me
I know you're lying

I'm so perfect
You don't ever notice

I'm

L y i n g

the words I speak
aren't to be trusted

the words I write
are filled with broken promises

Apr 2019 Eris

Eyelashes

Apr 2019 Eris

eileen

Eyelashes

I look for meaning in everything
except myself

Apr 2019 Eris

Numb

Apr 2019 Eris

Ruheen

Numb

It hurts.
I know it does.
But I'm devoid of emotion,
So I can't feel it.
I think that's a good thing.
Isn't it?

I'd rather be dead, but still, I wish I was numb.

#numb #devoid #emotion

Apr 2019 Eris

Fawn

Apr 2019 Eris

Lyn-Purcell

Fawn

Your soul is the moon after dawn
A vapour who sings of love as well as pain
A delicate blossom that twirls with zephyrs
Fragrant and enriched by the snow's kiss
The geese have fled from iced lakes
long preserved with whispers of old
In the shade of bamboo, my flute is heard,
carried to you by the frost-kissed air
Your soul, a vapour, the moon after dawn
Hear my hymn of peace,
till winters turn to fawn

My head's still in the clouds! ^-^
I'm trying SO HARD not to freak out about my media course interview...
Lyn ***

#fawn #visual #love #seasons #music #sad #melancholy #ghost #warmth #cold