#looped - Hello Poetry

Little Light Leaches past Lock tight Lids Lampshades Laid over Living Lenses Like pulled tight Laces Looped as Lattices Letting Lingering Lies Loom Late nights illuminated by Lunar Lampposts Lighting a Landslide of Lopsided Lemons Like those Littering Liberated Lands Lacking any Lucid desire to Leave Loose Lip type Lexicon Literates the Last Link Left Leading to Literal Lemmings A Legion of Like-minded Livestock Leads to a Leap before you Look Livelihood Lambasted but Lucrative Due to Lavish Liberties that Life's were Laid down for Lacerating all Links to Larger than Life Leaders Becoming a Ludacris Laughingstock Just Lowly Lackeys that got Lucky Lambs in a Lions clothing Line Ladened with Laminated Limitations Rooting through and Looting the Leftovers Lacking any Long-term Learned Lessons I Lunge and Let go for the Last time ©2024

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Jun 25, 2024

Jun 25, 2024 at 5:09 PM UTC

bettsjc187

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Little Light Leaches past Lock tight Lids Lampshades Laid over Living Lenses Like pulled tight Laces Looped as Lattices Letting Lingering Lies Loom Late nights illuminated by Lunar Lampposts Lighting a Landslide of Lopsided Lemons Like those Littering Liberated Lands Lacking any Lucid desire to Leave Loose Lip type Lexicon Literates the Last Link Left Leading to Literal Lemmings A Legion of Like-minded Livestock Leads to a Leap before you Look Livelihood Lambasted but Lucrative Due to Lavish Liberties that Life's were Laid down for Lacerating all Links to Larger than Life Leaders Becoming a Ludacris Laughingstock Just Lowly Lackeys that got Lucky Lambs in a Lions clothing Line Ladened with Laminated Limitations Rooting through and Looting the Leftovers Lacking any Long-term Learned Lessons I Lunge and Let go for the Last time ©2024

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The end was never the end; It was just a pause, A break from the maze, To clear the fog, So you could start fresh. And the start was never just a start; It was the beginning of a new end.

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Mar 26, 2018

Mar 26, 2018 at 10:56 AM UTC

suze_suze

Endless. Maze.

The end was never the end; It was just a pause, A break from the maze, To clear the fog, So you could start fresh. And the start was never just a start; It was the beginning of a new end.

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In my mind. Feels like a long sunset kiss on a peach tea porch overlooked by the breezy evening sea. Love is Music

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Aug 29, 2017

Aug 29, 2017 at 3:52 AM UTC

john-michael-biely

Music is Love

In my mind. Feels like a long sunset kiss on a peach tea porch overlooked by the breezy evening sea. Love is Music

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