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Tyler Mar 2023
the way i'll reverberate
i'll find stars in your eyes.

because the truth is my resonance
and you're but the beauty to me.

but the light fades
when it ceases to be arisen.

those dark pitfalls
are void of
the will of
presence.

as if our voices are
unheard to any beckon.

speak;
and the wind
will be
made apparent.
it shall smell save of
juniper and lemon.
Tyler Mar 2023
I could feel the angel's light
through her body.
every single piece of her
reality.
the lines and curves
were unfathomable to
me,
lest any of her movement.
Tyler Mar 2023
u'd leave letters
gifts and loves
and they'd be
taken from the
spot u had put them
by the next morning
thrown away by the next nights 🙄
Tyler Mar 2023
the clouds, they rolled into eachother
        of an angel wing's breadth.
          swirling swilling and swelling-
                            ~ that were
  mountains~            miles
          appended upon day's sky.

I was lost in it;
     but I found it there.
     beauty; glory and grace.
     these tears were inspired
     by awe alone.
brought out of me today
Tyler Feb 2023
we have the energy of
kings within us.

lords of faraway lands.

So I cast the crowns.
and I pass them in rotations.
and like a miracle work,
or the art of the heart,
the blessings are a feast
even beyond just the taste
of blessing's bread.
and there the kingdom shall
rejoice, for they know that
there is nothing but
everything awaiting
to be reaped of us king's gaze.
play your part
Tyler Feb 2023
I'll show !
And you tell !
And sometimes   I can't tell !
And when the showing is telling,
and the telling is showing,
I can't make hands nor tails of this
entire whole game !
Tell me what I show !
Show me what I tell !
The class applauds !
But then the class is silenced !
And in where in which, in each of there and this, does my lies amiss ?

And are we to subsist away from the realities of bliss
where every of note
is either just a hit or a miss ?
A miss that is a hit ?
A hit that is a miss ?
Then where do we resist ?

And then why does your gravity send me a kiss ?
Is it because my skin reeks of its
deprivity ?
Its lack from that plan to longevity ?
longing lastings of the lasting
longings ?
the fasting of the wrongings done to
the passing belongings ?
she said something about nonsense
Tyler Feb 2023
one of
the greatest gifts that has
been presented is an
empty book and a pen
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