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OpenWorldView Jul 2020
when words are targets
the truth remains unspoken
and progress will stall
  May 2020 OpenWorldView
Eloisa
I sang my anguish to the winds
And followed the ravens to the woods
The trees, the wildflowers
froze in silence
But the leaves began to dance
like witches casting spells
I howled and shouted my despair
The rivers seemed to wail with me
The way was dim, the path was dark
I took the trail and endured the pain
I felt the darkness and heard the silence
My heart was torn and lost
but it was enlivened
by the nature’s glorious tapestry
The little sunshine hues
that seep between the branches of the trees
The joy of streams, the thousand greens
The nature’s been my muse
It wakens my spirit and fuels my energy
Wearing its color spirits
I have now reclaimed my wild and magic
OpenWorldView May 2020
thoughts of untamed love
  obsess the martyred soul

pleasure, raw and wild
  tear the mind to pieces

quelled emotions surrender
  to the passion of desire
OpenWorldView Apr 2020
black rose petals fall
a dark veil for our dead
love transcends the loss
love transcends
OpenWorldView Mar 2020
life sways through time
shedding tears of joy and pain
into an ocean
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