#blossomed - Hello Poetry

i cant describe the feeling of walking down the bridge , the musician playing the most generic song ever, but for some reason at that moment it isn't generic. in fact, its like walking into an air conditioned room after a long day of being in the hot sun, comfortable. walking down the bridge felt comfortable. not only comfortable, it felt right i felt right i felt like i belonged, the wind brushing my hair, the sun complementing my complexion i actually felt like i belonged somewhere i complemented the sun, the sun complemented me, i have b l o s s o m ed my foot is in front of the other, walking and walking, it felt like i could walk forever replaying the moment of serenity in my head making me feel a l i v e for the first time in forever

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Mar 18, 2018

Mar 18, 2018 at 8:36 PM UTC

jenniengs

blossom (entry #3)

i cant describe the feeling of walking down the bridge , the musician playing the most generic song ever, but for some reason at that moment it isn't generic. in fact, its like walking into an air conditioned room after a long day of being in the hot sun, comfortable. walking down the bridge felt comfortable. not only comfortable, it felt right i felt right i felt like i belonged, the wind brushing my hair, the sun complementing my complexion i actually felt like i belonged somewhere i complemented the sun, the sun complemented me, i have b l o s s o m ed my foot is in front of the other, walking and walking, it felt like i could walk forever replaying the moment of serenity in my head making me feel a l i v e for the first time in forever

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I visited a Marriage Bureau, They showed me photos of three beaus. The first one was top, A complete sentence with a fullstop, A C.E.O, beautiful, intelligent, successful, About her,I found nothing exciting or cool, I said no to her, And closed the chapter. The second was nearer the mark, A complete sentence with a question mark? She started asking too many questions, I found her a nag and tension, So it was thank you, bye, no mention. The third was a sensation, A complete sentence with a mark of exclamation! She made my heart soar to heaven, Full of surprises, awesome! She and I ,twosome, A handsome pair, For each other deep love and care. Our love blossomed, A bud to a flower,wholesome, Soon to be signed with I do, Sealed and delivered too.

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Dec 28, 2017

Dec 28, 2017 at 5:03 PM UTC

salmabanu-hatim

My Bride An Exclamation Mark!

I visited a Marriage Bureau, They showed me photos of three beaus. The first one was top, A complete sentence with a fullstop, A C.E.O, beautiful, intelligent, successful, About her,I found nothing exciting or cool, I said no to her, And closed the chapter. The second was nearer the mark, A complete sentence with a question mark? She started asking too many questions, I found her a nag and tension, So it was thank you, bye, no mention. The third was a sensation, A complete sentence with a mark of exclamation! She made my heart soar to heaven, Full of surprises, awesome! She and I ,twosome, A handsome pair, For each other deep love and care. Our love blossomed, A bud to a flower,wholesome, Soon to be signed with I do, Sealed and delivered too.

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just as a flower my loved blossomed it grew to be a beautiful flower my colors full of life eventually every beautiful flowers fate you cut me off I withered away my petals withering away the last of life left me I held on for to long now i'm ugly and dead you cut my life now I'm dead to be thrown away

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Nov 19, 2017

Nov 19, 2017 at 12:59 PM UTC

Standintherain

blossom

just as a flower my loved blossomed it grew to be a beautiful flower my colors full of life eventually every beautiful flowers fate you cut me off I withered away my petals withering away the last of life left me I held on for to long now i'm ugly and dead you cut my life now I'm dead to be thrown away

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I blossomed a beautiful rose but life plucked me from my roots and I began to slowly wither away and sulk and droop as my once thriving red petals turned brown and brittle, began falling from my center.

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Jun 10, 2017

Jun 10, 2017 at 8:11 PM UTC

mydarlingana

Roses

I blossomed a beautiful rose but life plucked me from my roots and I began to slowly wither away and sulk and droop as my once thriving red petals turned brown and brittle, began falling from my center.

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