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gabrielle Feb 2019
far loved utopia
my one and only haven
it is only you
i really don't know how to make a haiku i apologize !

(these untitled pieces are haiku's)
  Feb 2019 gabrielle
zumee
Dear Reader,
if you're reading this
it means
I'm dead
as a paper

free

to be etched
with the poem
I tried to write
so many times
when I was me-
-at
gabrielle Feb 2019
45
if i die
would you mourn ,
my moon ?
gabrielle Feb 2019
in which my love is great
but dangerous to what i may feel
caught me in utopia
brought me to a glimpse of heaven

i am without you ,
never loved me then .
dangerous to me
and a felicity in heavens
  Feb 2019 gabrielle
blackbiird

I am a flower
except my roots and
stems have been plucked
and my roots drowned
beneath my tears
until You positioned
the sun above the
gound from which I grew
and my leaves grew
from Your love.

I'll always be Your flower

  Feb 2019 gabrielle
blackbiird

What a shame
That the rose
Died before You
Got a chance to water it.

What a shame
That the candle
Burned out before
You got a chance to light it.

I guess that’s
The beauty in forgotten love.

gabrielle Jan 2019
to you, who have took the the most amazing photographs
to whom, have wrote the best lyrical stuffs

to the person, who was absent in time of need
to the man, that failed to achieve his dreams

you said, he's now gone, i am sorry, but no wishes to foresee

to the guy, who lost his heart, his love, his everything
to the guy, who won't heal it's wounds even by anything
"you wished to say sorry. you wished to say goodbye. he said, love even more, write songs, take photos more. i'll just be with you."
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