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Bhill Jul 14
The wind slowly lifted its Find into the sky
Swirling it around and around as it gathered momentum
Momentum that helped the Find raise higher
Higher and higher till it was rolling and sky bouncing
Bouncing through the air as if it were trying to see
Trying to see the nature of the wind that held it afloat
Afloat so high and with such gentleness
Gentleness that only nature can fool you into believing
Believing the journey would never end
The Find was wrong
As suddenly as the Find was lifted to great heights it began to fall
And fall it did...

Brian Hill - 2019 # 174
Seeing dust devils along the roadside can inspire words to be written...
Gabriel burnS Apr 2018
I’m genuinely open-palmed to rain… and that skin of yours falling unto... my whole topography… gently sifting… summer showers from… salacious cumulus seduction… I wonder why there’s no escaping bliss… that indescribably sweet torture of… how good it feels to pull apart those ribs… and rip the last remaining strands of victimization... under the influence of sentient ambrosia… and the rivers break out galloping… splashing pirouettes on river banks… caressing, kissing, caressing, kissing… tenderness and passion… drowning hands tightly clenched, screaming madly… “I want you”…
Salmabanu Hatim Nov 2017
A peck, brush of lips,
taste of tongue,deep,soul searching,
My lover's kisses.
Every time we met his kisses became more ardent
thegirlwhowrites Feb 2017
it be a fraction
of a moment,
the pause,
the struggle.
it is but a speck
in a spreading white canvas.
but it is there.
now, we are losing momentum,
and i don't know why.

2 John 8
Dawn of Lighten Jan 2017
Seep upon the illusion of vanity,
As your true morality contested.

While all things fall asunder,
None reach perfect atonement.

Such struggle is but divinity of being human,
The tested fallacy in full glory.

In those imperfection lies heart of human kind,
And ridged expectation flow with the wind,
For all things do come to an end.

That precious moments define us,
And our flaws prescribe to center of universe,
For night sky are basked by infinite wisdom.

All things are illumination of life,
And there are no regrets,
But lost ether alone amongst the serenity of celestial plane.
What does it truly mean to be a human being, but the stride to be better in our imperfection, but that makes life little more interesting.  

There are no perfect universe that cradle our senses, but why would we want to clone who we are, knowing imitation is a limitation?
Mygreatestescape Sep 2016
We wait for someone to bring about
we anticipate the next big thing
to light the screens of our phones,
our TVs,
so we can judge and
transfuse them
while sitting around
thinking of impossible feats,

we think that one man can change the
and the next leader will set things
we spend our whole life
idolizing  people we have
never met,
we become dull minded followers
and wear our masks of civil duty
with great joy,
but the universe,
cries out
that the change
is within you,
it is within us,
it is
within each living
then why look for
it in others?
Sydney Marie May 2016
Time is moving much quicker.

and I,

cannot keep up.
I remember when it was just my dreams
But now its reality and my dreams
The uncertain future
Is haunting me at my every move
I have to gain momentum
If I want to win on this course.
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