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Vicki Kralapp Jul 2024
There are yet some corners
of the world,
but few,
untouched by human hands,
where beauty is both old and new,
hiding traces of
creation's stardust.
Copywrite 7/6/24 Vicki Kralapp
Vicki Kralapp Jul 2024
In white lace, adorned in flowers,
she gazes at her beloved in adoration.
While he caresses her with tenderness,
they move together to the dance of love.

Giddy with joy, they twirl beneath the stars,
as joyful wedding bubbles rain down on them.
They gaze into the other’s eyes,
and the rest of the world melts away.
Copywrite 7/6/24 Vicki Kralapp
Vicki Kralapp Jun 2024
From the edge of time you’ve called to me.
Your haunting whisper echoes among the trees,
softly calling to the essence of my being,
inviting me to join in
as all creation sings your song.
Copy write 6/12/24 by Vicki Kralapp
Vicki Kralapp Mar 2024
Powder blue, soft upon the sheet,
brushed upon the cheek.
A sad tint of sky, of ocean,
a quiet bit of childhood,
colored upon my memories.
Copywrite 3/2/24 Vicki Kralapp
Vicki Kralapp Mar 2024
Our heart, is offered up,
as a sacrifice to love,
like a ****** lamb
on its way to slaughter.

When love takes its leave,
for whatever reason fate may have,
it always steals a bit,
of that beating heart.

The pain of love departed,
is the price we pay,
for loving deeply,
and completely.
Copywriter 3/2/24 by Vicki Kralapp
Vicki Kralapp Jan 2024
I chanced to hear you in my youth,
through songs and mystic fairytales,
with promises of happiness,
and perfect love that never fails.

When hints of love began to stir,
within this youthful heart of mine,
you cast your spell upon my soul,
and I like others fell in line.

But this heart became your plaything,
love rejecting yet again.
Never seeing I was but a fool,
when dealing with the world of men.

Now, filled with a host of cracks and scars,
I find this heart of mine has died,
and when I hear your tune begin,
I hold onto my heart and hide.

Oh, so bitter disenchanted love,
mocking me throughout the years,
I turn my back to you again,
and sit alone within my fears.
Copy write Vicki Kralapp 1/22/24
Vicki Kralapp Jan 2024
This silence, so loudly it weeps,
of thoughts, lonely and isolating,
that surround, engulfing me,
within my ancient past.

This silence, so loudly it whispers,
enveloping me so completely,
within its protection,
wrapping me in ethereal healing.

This silence, so loudly it speaks,
within the steps I walk,
upon this empty beach,
listening at last to its mystical message.

This silence, so loudly it sings,
with each passing wave ,
drumming gratefulness for the day,
and chanting above mankind.

This silence, so majestic it paints,
each sunrise and sunset,
yearning to surpass yesterday’s,
with stunning celestial hues.

This silence, so loudly it beats within,
as I make it my own,
quieting my soul,
I search beyond.
Copy write 1/14/24 Vicki Kralapp
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