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 Mar 2016 Sarah
James M Vines
When a gift is given and nothing is received. When a stranger is helped because is was what was right. When you take time to comfort a friend. In the hours of darkness when you become a light. These are the places where mercy lives.
"Write something worth reading,
or do something worth writing.

Better yet: both."
 Mar 2016 Sarah
m
foolish heart
 Mar 2016 Sarah
m
honey, close your eyes & taKe my hand
i want our minds to slowly expand
you and me, just us together
versus everyone else, always forever.
tired of always having to obey
planing our own secret getaway;
traveling places we have never been
hidden places noone has ever seen.
when we're not close, i miss your warmth
cuz it feels liKe you're the only
person, that does really Know me
so please come bacK into my arms
and prevent my foolish heart
from completely falling apart
from all our hopeles wishes and dreams -
cuz nothing ever is what it seems.

-k
Found this on my phone. Wrote it couple years ago on train on my way to school.
Hope you enjoy.
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Mike Essig
Please
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Mike Essig
Kiss me until
all the metaphors
vanish and poetry
becomes reality.

  ~mce
rp
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Matt
I'm glad I never touched her
Never hugged her

She is leaving soon
Better not to grow too attached to people
They come and they go

Better just to be alone  

It's okay
I'll always love her as my friend
Maybe I will ask for a hug
The last time I see her
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Seth Milliman
What am I?
Just a boat on the sea.
Sailing softly with the winds gentle breeze,
I have seen rough and calm.
Soft and chaotic,
With no rest in between.
What lighthouse guides me to its safe shores?
Am I destined to ride the waves with no light?
No, maybe not, but I cannot tell the future.
You who travels paths less taken,
Those who seek refuge from the rain.
Take haste and seek quickly,
For the storm comes without warning again.
And if you cannot see, will you hear?
I am not wise but foolish,
Destitute and foolhardy.
But I will seek the lighthouse,
In order to get in before the storm.
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