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Is it conceivable to forget how to feel?
To lose the joy of a fresh rain-
An evenings full moon
To forget what it is to capture a fall breeze-
Inhaling it into your skin with a ballet of leaves which prance along the tree trunks-
Simplistic beauty nurturing your sight
To hear a laughter so bright-
So spirited
That a child's sound would be toilsome to hold a candle to

To be subdued enough-
Lucid enough
That it is even a wonder where
misery has left to

(C) Tiffanie Noel Doro
 Dec 2014 mzwai
mrmonst3r
Nocturne
 Dec 2014 mzwai
mrmonst3r
You brought radiance
Into my darkness.
But now,
In night skies
No stars remain.
Thanks to Carly Jo Maiuro for the inspiration.
 Dec 2014 mzwai
Armando A Badillo
Volvamos al tema del amor para decirte que te quiero con metáforas en las que el agua expresa y detiene al tiempo como un poema en el que tu presencia es constante.
 Dec 2014 mzwai
Moll
Writer's block
 Dec 2014 mzwai
Moll
I want to write
As though I know the perfect
Words to say
But in all honesty
I'm not cut out for this
 Dec 2014 mzwai
Yvette
Growing Pains
 Dec 2014 mzwai
Yvette
How do you reconcile your future with  acquired beliefs of the past?
 Dec 2014 mzwai
Curing
Awake
 Dec 2014 mzwai
Curing
The scariest thing is,
we're ready to evolve.

Imagine how many of our horrors we could solve.

Even darker still,
they don't want us to unite.

But after all, what's been solved with all these wars we fight

And money is of course...
the most important thing of all.

Yet funny as it sounds...it really means nothing at all

We're brothers and we're sisters,
under a common sun.

These lines we've scrawled on maps of ours...shattered instead of one.

That's the truest problem,
the final shackle yet to break.

The futures beams with brightness...but we've a final leap to take.

We must release the past,
We'll need both hands to lunge.

Balancing precipitously before the plunge,

Our consciousness transcending,
silence ringing in our ears.

The internal glow of love without the salty taste of tears.

We're worthy and we're ready,
and some of us awake.

Enlightenment expanding, like a ripple on a lake.
 Dec 2014 mzwai
M
Untitled
 Dec 2014 mzwai
M
I forgot how much I loved this life
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