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My very favorite window
I pass you every day
Sometimes the sun shines
Through the coruscant pane
Each time we meet in silence
But words would be pointless
For you are just glass; I can see right through you
You must see me too

My very favorite window
Inanimate but not lifeless our
Rapport resembles rain
That rolls like tears upon the hour
I pass you as we share reflection
If only I could pause time to sit and stare to wonder and cry
Against your cool surface

My very favorite window
I love you the most
Wind who whistles
Like the moaning of a ghost
I know you must get lonely
Although company passes, they ignore the beauty
Your sublime conveyance of nature's seasons is why
You're my favorite window
 Jun 2015 Melinda Éva
Danny Mak
I am broken
I am a box of legos
I am an ocean
Of tears

They lead to a river
Filled with life

Because terror and destruction
Leads to rebirth
Beauty rises
Like a phoenix
© Danny Mak 2015
I wrote how I felt
on a small slip of paper
and I threw it
into the ocean
to never been seen
*again
fear.
 Jun 2015 Melinda Éva
Chris
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I am what you read,
*you are what I write
Not sure this makes sense, but it does to me.  :)
 Jun 2015 Melinda Éva
Dina
Smile.
 Jun 2015 Melinda Éva
Dina
Its all good when no one knows.
Its all good when it doesn't show.
Its all good when the tears you cry...
Are covered up with mindless sighs.
'I'm fine'
'I'm okay'
These are the lies we tend to say.
People see you happy.
But is that how you feel?
They say it will pass...
But for now its real.
Cause the things in your head
Stay there instead.
Its the thoughts.... The thoughts that ****.
Yet we still smile with all our will.
So next time you see someone smile...
It would be worth your while
To see if they're really okay.
You see a smile can go both ways.
Sometimes a smile....
A smile is as good...
As the weakest cry for help.
 Jun 2015 Melinda Éva
niamh
She walks in shadows
But she is someone's guiding light
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