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 Mar 2015 Kristen
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Ink soaked
in blood
Dripping,
from burning hands

And for a moment
this hearts breath
was captured
by the flick of a pen

And for a moment
there was no me,
only the flames
that bled through the night

Now a question remains:
"Will my heart stop bleeding when my ink runs dry?"


**Maybe for a moment.
Do you know why a knife must have a sheath? The real power lies not in it's sharpness,but the concealment.
Beginning, knowing,doing. Flying,chasing, pursuing,believing,dreaming, renewing.
Got my random thought numbers confused lol.
I thought you were gone for good this time, when you walked out of my life this time. you are my dark clouds you are my rainy day. You take my sunshine and replace it with The pain, but someday's I think I need you. Somedays I miss you, somdays I love you...
Rose petals daisys, are the things that make me happy. Blue sky's sunrise Im just glad to be alive.puppys and ice cream and everything in between.
I just felt like we need some more happy poetry in our life's. :))
So many thoughts and ideas,  come and go like a candle on a stormy day. So many poems i'll never post because I cant get my thoughts to convey, in just the right way. So at the end of the day, it's just a draft incomplete something missing.....
Random thought,  sometimes my poems feel like a draft >_<
When I pronounce the word Future,the first syllable already belongs to the past.When I pronounce the word Silence,I destroy it.”
I just love this poem had to share (^v^)all credit go's to Wisława Szymborska.
Snow day's are so surreal, a moment of frozen time.Where All my worries get left behind, I climb so high frozen toes and icicle nose frostbite and all the winter woes. But it's worth it as long as I can behold the beauty that is snow.
TX is covered in snow right now.
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