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Lynn May 2019
I once folded a thousand cranes for my wish.
It is said when you fold a thousand crane your dream will come true.
I once folded one thousand cranes and one more for you.
You were not just my wish but my dream
I folded one more to make you real.
Love
Lynn May 2019
He loved her
She loved him.
They were young.
Neither one thought it through.
She was weak.
She was embarrassed.
She was stupid
He was kind
She was wreckless.
She lets him go.
She made him feel low.
He loved her.
She loved him.
She never said it.
She kept it.
He moved on.
She is crying.
Convinced herself she did it for him.
She was scared.
He was strong.
Still...
He loves her
She loves him
He’s with another.
She’s crying
Her tears will never dry.
Love broken
Lynn Mar 2019
Ah
Ahhh
Mouth open as wide as his tooth gab.
Ahhh
Getting excited as the plane get closer..
Ahhh
He grabs into it and waits for the next..
Mommy I’m full....
quick look away now it’s a bird
Ahhhh
Mouth open once more for the Landing.
If you know kids I always found that funny about them
Lynn Mar 2019
An unseen consequence of action
Can be dire
Can hurt
I did not see
Did not try
Endangered me and my child
Not by force or my will
Today I Stand broken and unseen
Accidents can hurt more then we think
Lynn Feb 2019
You’re born
You’re made
You’re brought
You’re you and you is....
I can’t define you
No one can
I can’t claim you kind
No one can
You’re you
Define you.
run through
Be dignified
You’re born
You’re made
You’re loved and brought.
Lynn Feb 2019
I feel with my brain.
It is my thoughts that keeps me awake telling truths.
I feel with my brain
My only judge running through actions passing sentences with no rest.
I feel with my brain
For when it hurts the tears that fall are from memories long passed resurfaced to make me weak
I feel with my brain...
              ...
I think with my heart
The heart had two options: love or hate.
Wether you love or hate is decided on how much you are willing to give.
My heart thought is all the same
  Love.
Lynn Feb 2019
A nameless void that hides stain
That’s why at night they play.
An overlord that judge no one
That’s why at night they dream
A place of rest without none
That’s why at night their free
A place of rest with just one
That’s why at night they love
A nameless void without end
There’s no limit to extend
Your acts at night are hidden
Till lights shine and show them
Nightly creatures full of stains
That’s why by daythey hide.
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