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becoming more peaceful tranquility beneath your steps a reason for calmness a way chosen to go the help of angels a prayer of faith a mantra sounding deep in your soul answers forthcoming no doubt at all.
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May 18
May 18, 2026 at 7:39 AM UTC
a mantra sounding
the day begins early seeping into your bones closed eyes become aware dreamtime has ended.
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Feb 26
Feb 26, 2026 at 6:40 AM UTC
a blank screen
The time taken was not what I dreamed of, craggy paths, dead ends, or so it seemed. But now, with back a turn, I see a glimmer, of the bigger picture, that calls me nearer. With eyes wide open, listening ears; a heart full and my spirit clear, peace and acceptance: my purified pearl.
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Jan 1, 2024
Jan 1, 2024 at 6:58 PM UTC
Purified Pearl
Low tide the sea has retreated leaving  behind a keepsake box of **** and shells spilled out across the beach hidden watery things drawn from the deep they melt as footprints when the sea returns gathering her chicks to rest below the waves in sandy contemplation of the world above
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Mar 8, 2021
Mar 8, 2021 at 5:25 AM UTC
Low Tide
You never were the best at opening up wide Preferring instead to trap weakness inside To walk these thin lines between love and hate You've mastered a particular gait So that you don't trip over perplexity Playing hopscotch to avoid injury Limping from your phony pain Past scars long healed It seems like make-believe wounds are the only ones revealed Recent crash in interest leads to exaggerated claims Fishing for attention just a part of your games Head over heels My heart beats blood red Pounding in fear that your devotion is dead You said last time you checked your feelings had not faltered But if that's true then tell me why your behavior has altered You'd give anything to make me happy Except your time My expectations are steadily lowered while accusations climb To go back to the beginning is my greatest desire Embers are all that remain of a once raging fire Wearing a pair of lacy ******* in hopes they will make you stare But the sad reality is even that won't make you care I know you never meant for things to end up the way they are Neither one of us realized we would take extremes this far Yeah back in our youth we were naive but strong Over the years we succumbed to the current nudging us along Never thought we'd see the day our dreams caved in and switched to doubt Now your presence is a privilege I might have to live without
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 3:01 AM UTC
Open Up Wide
Let my love be so brutal Let my love be so wide Let expansion make a home Inside my chest; And let the doors be always open
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Nov 28, 2020
Nov 28, 2020 at 3:07 PM UTC
Open
we kiss like tides unsure of the shore
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Sep 3, 2020
Sep 3, 2020 at 7:05 AM UTC
kiss
I can't tell if the stinging in my eyes Is from my tears Or from keeping my eyes Open in the rain Too long. Both end up blurring my vision anyway. I don't mind though. Because if there is a God, And he's up there, Then at least I know He's as frustrated as I am. And he deserves to be.
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Jul 13, 2020
Jul 13, 2020 at 4:52 AM UTC
Standing In God's Tears
why does the world which is wide becomes so narrow? why do the eyes which see a ray see only sallow? why does the fresh air which spreads happy brings sorrow? you are the born to to grow and magnify the wealth not make fewer? we push the hate at every side not prison it at outer hollow let us spread the love at every sight the world will be so major
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May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 3:11 AM UTC
why?
covid -19 a killer unseen, without uttering a threat it has the world pulling at every nerve, it has them down on their knees. It has people creating songs about going crazy in quarantine While Trump is really going crazy, he cant throw money at it for someone like him, this is unseen, now his true colours shows his fake, while the world bleeds he is still trying to save his stake. he has ample, yet he still pulls at every last cent. If you cant see this, he must have stolen your eyes he keeps it with all his supporters minds, it's in his refridgerator, he keeps it on ice. locked in a safe now they all mindless, so they play by his rules yet he control the outcome of dice. he dont care about the human race you can clearly see it on his unsympathetic face. Why dint he react in haste, maybe his just slow? He is worth 8 billoin dollers, i really dont think thats the case he cares more about the economy,and  losing face he knows if the US economy drops at the table in the whitehouse, he has to set china a plate. give them the morning paper run their bath and under his breath, he would have to quietly hate. He would rather let the world burn, They miscalculated this whole situation they thought they were unleashing an attack they forgot to disable the homing pigeon it did a 180, knocked at their door, politely disclaimed Hi , I'm back. Talking about money he has to track, that they paid to create this monster is it just me or has the whole world been smoking crack. we glossed over that, i get it   He can even in song confess, our hands will still be tied money is power, an intoxicating lust the jury has already been bought, the justice system unjust.
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May 1, 2020
May 1, 2020 at 4:21 PM UTC
Woke
covid -19 a killer unseen, without uttering a threat it has the world pulling at every nerve, it has them down on their knees. It has people creating songs about going crazy in quarantine While Trump is really going crazy, he cant throw money at it for someone like him, this is unseen, now his true colours shows his fake, while the world bleeds he is still trying to save his stake. he has ample, yet he still pulls at every last cent. If you cant see this, he must have stolen your eyes he keeps it with all his supporters minds, it's in his refridgerator, he keeps it on ice. locked in a safe now they all mindless, so they play by his rules yet he control the outcome of dice. he dont care about the human race you can clearly see it on his unsympathetic face. Why dint he react in haste, maybe his just slow? He is worth 8 billoin dollers, i really dont think thats the case he cares more about the economy,and  losing face he knows if the US economy drops at the table in the whitehouse, he has to set china a plate. give them the morning paper run their bath and under his breath, he would have to quietly hate. He would rather let the world burn, They miscalculated this whole situation they thought they were unleashing an attack they forgot to disable the homing pigeon it did a 180, knocked at their door, politely disclaimed Hi , I'm back. Talking about money he has to track, that they paid to create this monster is it just me or has the whole world been smoking crack. we glossed over that, i get it   He can even in song confess, our hands will still be tied money is power, an intoxicating lust the jury has already been bought, the justice system unjust.
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I lay, Soft head in soft pillow. Floating. Fabric against porcelain skin. Heart spread wide open. Floating. Gentle stream filled with warmth, The hush of one thousand voices in my mind, Silenced. And even through the ceiling is dark, I can feel the gentle warmth of the Sun above.
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Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 1:57 PM UTC
Softness
There is peace to find In this world so wide. Where is it, you ask? Intimacy with the Creator.
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Sep 21, 2019
Sep 21, 2019 at 9:25 PM UTC
Tranquillity
i will worth that great wealth to be wide of her as the rich one heard me noticed me how i talked about her he spies he sends eyes until he sees he loves he tells the offers and i had chances to be rich or have her smart but i love her i let her know any more she does know me i become wide i do not take that amount which makes absent to any mind
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Sep 21, 2019
Sep 21, 2019 at 4:54 AM UTC
the wealth
Her child was downed Downed to the downed land His wings were completely destroyed The hunger animal approached She screamed, "Help my juvenile! He was so little He can't face that awful His wings were damaged Oh! My God help him She looked wide The birds could not rejoin They knew who would join They escaped as the rain Fallen wide of the kind land In spite the kind should demand The mother knew there is no gain Except pray to his God As she knew the wild could Snap him without any tick So she closed her eyes Flew wide, wide While her tears ascended As the flow of anger and trembled Water as the man was deliberated As wild
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Sep 3, 2019
Sep 3, 2019 at 5:12 AM UTC
The broken wings
In open ended words tis open ended world but silent scaled eyed inaction   nor writ response may prove futile on time sensitive stride we fail, we fall we splatter apart and alone succumb so say it sing it and write it be thy thankful for poetry teaching those asleep to wake up to speak with action then strike the brightest star at dart to bull's eye an essay writ conquering far and wide it changes mind then ignites All Hearts Alike aiming ever high changing the world stride by stride ~~~~~~~ By Karijinbba All rights reserved
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Jul 5, 2019
Jul 5, 2019 at 2:08 PM UTC
Open ended statement
Resting my eyes always leads to memories of what I no longer have. Dreams of you loving me and kissing me slowly. To wake to the painful reality that you left. The reminder each morning is too much. So I stopped sleeping.
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May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 10:50 PM UTC
Insomnia
The hour will return, Bad things will disappear over the threshold. Tobacco smoke curls warmer And more melodic punk rock. The natives wear sneakers, Indians make tea. Democratic mopeds Mass-stamped China. He laughs and cries, It is a parody of singers. All itching to **** him, Tease other people's fathers.
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 4:44 PM UTC
Moment urgency
i found myself lost i found my heart stold i found my mind shattered they said thanks to God you are still alive that is not good to live wide from your smart and hide my haert at deepest thought what had been happened? are you good? or hot air touches your hair making you annoyed tell me! do not hide
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Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 6:32 AM UTC
lost