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 Sep 2019 Molly
Born
Time
 Sep 2019 Molly
Born
it flew away,
nothing to hold it back,
never to return
 Sep 2019 Molly
Zack Ripley
With the future ahead and the past behind,
It's safe to say I've got a lot on my mind.
All the things I've said and the things I'll do
Swirl around my brain like a twister passing through
 Sep 2019 Molly
Griffin Hehmeyer
From today until yesterday
From now until forever
I'll be walking here beside you
I'll be walking here whenever

And when you come to crossroads
Whatever road you choose  
Take comfort in the fact
That ill be walking next to you

In times of strife
In times of famine
Times of loss and woe
Wherever you decide to wander
That is where I go

Through mountains breaking through the clouds
And valleys far below
whenever you decide to travel
I'll be there through wind and snow

And when it comes the time to end
This journey you have done
I will be right by your side
For our journey has just begun
 Sep 2019 Molly
Antino Art
In dark times,
I'll follow the stars
from here to there,
arriving at my center
to trace my constellation.
If tonight is all I have,
I'll keep moving,
one with my shadow,
not knowing where this leads.
I'll cover new ground
when no one is watching
as stars align
to reveal a path through
the darkness toward
the bright spots ahead.
I'll take in the view,
under the stars
returning
the way I came.
 Sep 2019 Molly
Eric
Forget after
 Sep 2019 Molly
Eric
We always dream
We work to live those dreams
Until we realise that we're right where we need to be
And our canvas is still blank
 Sep 2019 Molly
JaxSpade
I grew a flower
It sits on the table
In a vase with water

It took so much time to grow
To watch it wither so slow

Each petal fallen
Watches my wrinkled skin

Which one of us will fight
To the end
 Sep 2019 Molly
Serendipity
Between.
 Sep 2019 Molly
Serendipity
Her smile sits
on the curb of a road
between Summer
and Fall.
 Sep 2019 Molly
Arthur Blank
To the humble ant,
A blade of grass is a tree,
In a vast forest.
A Haiku.
 Sep 2019 Molly
JDL
Like a beast’s attraction to the hunter’s artificial call, the enchanting spell of desire transforms the decoy into a beauty beyond imagination only to be broken when the betrayal of it’s soul-seeking arrow sinks deep.
It’s easy to be tricked by the calls and decoys that life presents which fail to fulfill what they always promise.
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