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 Nov 2021 KB47
Jo Barber
Brave in life,
but not in love.
Is such a thing possible?

Is bravery in the mountains
and foreign lands really bravery
or cowardice?
Am I hiding from myself
or growing into a new version?

I wanted to live a life of adventure,
but love seemed to distract me.
I wasn't afraid of death,
but I was afraid of love.
Isn't the opposite of death
love, after all?
 Nov 2021 KB47
Ant
heist
 Nov 2021 KB47
Ant
the greatest heist was pulled
when you stole my heart.

when you said my name
i lost all my senses,
which is when
you took my heart
and scribbled your name.

thankfully,
you gave back my heart,
but now all i think of is you
and to be honest
im not one bit mad.

when i close my eyes,
i see your inviting smile.

when i close my eyes,
i feel your warm embrace.

when i close my eyes,
i hear your joyous laugh.

when i close my eyes,
i smell your flowery scent.

when i close my eyes,
i taste your loving lips.
 Oct 2021 KB47
Leocardo Reis
By writing love poems,
I have learned
that I only know how
to express
sadness,
not love.
πŸ†‚πŸ…ΎπŸ…ΌπŸ…΄πŸ†ƒπŸ…ΈπŸ…ΌπŸ…΄πŸ†‚ πŸ†ˆπŸ…ΎπŸ†„ πŸ††πŸ…ΈπŸ…»πŸ…» πŸ…·πŸ…°πŸ†ƒπŸ…΄ , πŸ††πŸ…·πŸ…ΈπŸ…²πŸ…· πŸ†ˆπŸ…ΎπŸ†„ πŸ…·πŸ…°πŸ…³ πŸ…»πŸ…ΎπŸ†…πŸ…΄πŸ…³ πŸ…ΎπŸ…½πŸ…²πŸ…΄

πŸ„°πŸ„½πŸ„³ πŸ…ˆπŸ„ΎπŸ…„ πŸ…†πŸ„ΈπŸ„»πŸ„» πŸ„»πŸ„ΎπŸ……πŸ„΄ , πŸ…†πŸ„·πŸ„ΈπŸ„²πŸ„· πŸ…ˆπŸ„ΎπŸ…„ πŸ„·πŸ„°πŸ„³ πŸ„·πŸ„°πŸ…ƒπŸ„΄πŸ„³ πŸ„ΎπŸ„½πŸ„²πŸ„΄
 Oct 2021 KB47
Crow
Semblance
 Oct 2021 KB47
Crow
we do not write poetry
we write mirrors
which are held up
to curious faces
who read
looking for their
own reflections
 Oct 2021 KB47
Rue
Smile
 Oct 2021 KB47
Rue
And with a sincere smile,
she looked to the stars
knowing the future was worthwhile,
even, with a thousand scars.
 Oct 2021 KB47
Micrography-Mike D
Brain, brain go away
Don't want to listen one more day
Already lonely and afraid
Feel insecure and full of shame

Brain, brain don't act this way
You're always angry; Filled with hate
You know we're joined; Can't separate
Yourself your punching in the face

Brain, brain what can I say
To make it so you see things straight
Don't know how much more I can take
Of constant warring and debate

Brain, brain it's getting late
This journey's not some endless race
Life's flying by and at this pace
Forget a win; Not gonna place

Brain, brain let's medicate
I'll feed you drugs and we'll sedate
The only way to mitigate
Discrepancies we generate

Brain, brain we sadly waste
This outcome feels like it was fate
But never was there a sealed date
Fulfilling what we self-create

Brain, brain so much we faced
Success so close could almost taste
Instead our tail we always chased
We'll die alone sad and disgraced
Written: March 6, 2019

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Love is the hunger that only one heart can satiate,
The thirst that only one soul can quench..

Love creates a balance.. Not a deficiency,

It is between two opposites,
For only two opposite sides make a balance.
Only two opposite sides can come into one and make a complete piece..
Two hearts beating into one,
Souls lighting up in sync.
Love is not what we see. It is beyond what we feel.
Love is that which we can't help but watch unfold.
It is a phenomenon.
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of all the love
and hate,
we are all
going
to the last word

End.
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