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 Apr 2020 Kieran Messer
梅香
sometimes it feels lonely,
and sometimes i feel drowsy.

but maybe this is the time
i have to treasure every prime
i have not seen
when everywhere is all i've been.

there are things i want to try,
but my energy cannot defy.

but this time i ought to find serenity
amidst all the ambiguity
and try to reflect
on what i have to reconnect.
the way i currently feel
and what i have realized.
daily poems! ♡
 Apr 2020 Kieran Messer
Saudia R
And so I rest

as if every dream that has been




never was to begin with
 Oct 2019 Kieran Messer
Eloisa
She loved and valued others
as exactly as they are.
Then proudly watched them as they changed to the truest and best versions of themselves.
Morning alarms
Baggy eyes
Wandering through
Dark caverns of life

Fallen leaves
Stoic trees
Journeys through blackness
And snowy clouds

Crisp crackly dawns
Overcoat walks
Firey coals
Pale faces

Flakes dropping
Frozen cheeks
Shovels scraping
Icy roads
20th October 2019
Death is not pretty.
Death is not brave,
Death is not freedom
Or grace
Or clarity
Or glorious.
Death is lonely,
Undignified,  
And vastly disappointing.
I do not recommend you try it.
Hazy forest
A huge, solid snake slithers
betrayed by the grass
 Oct 2019 Kieran Messer
zee
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 Oct 2019 Kieran Messer
zee
i've found you, my home
let me rest inside your arms
and don't let me go
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