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Vhey Casison Nov 2017
He is spaghetti
A forkful through her fingers
Quick to eat in trains.
She's just hungry for pasta--
Come now, the Train's arriving!
J Nov 2017
Fall came swift and true,
Ushered death to all things green.
But you did breathe life
to this desiccated heart;
Now blight-stricken, but alive.
Fall. I will catch you.
Seema Nov 2017
In my eyes, you saw
hate. But ignored your feeling,
and, you kept trying
to impregnate my doubt thoughts
with your pure undoubted love


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Seema Nov 2017
A bird, fell off its
flight, exhausted in this raging
heat, the flock gathered
Only to find, a dead friend
With torn wings and lose feathers  


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girl diffused Oct 2017
He is raging tide
He collects earth, wood, and glass
Pushes and pulls and
then there is the sudden calm
J Oct 2017
Loving in silence;
much like solace and despair
vying for power.
Misery and ecstasy;
clashing in between heartbeats.
Richard Grahn Oct 2017
Deep inside these dreams
Where your magic fills the air
Peering through the night
I’m watching you spin starlight
Into visions of delight
Richard Grahn Oct 2017
With a single step
Lofty goal’s become clearer
Dreams hover nearer.

Is that rock just a roadblock
Or another stepping stone?
Vhey Casison Sep 2017
Scoop spoonfuls of joy
and let dark beads percolate
in a tiny cup.
sugar, milk, milk and sugar
clock doesn't stop--tick, gulp, tock.
thymos Sep 2017
what happened
to the song in your heart?
is it lost to you?
it will never end, it
will play on new instruments.
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