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"illuminessence" poems
♡° ⊙ • ⊙ °♡ This place in my heart There... intimately aware      Deep tenderness Imbued with illuminessence Moonflowers opening in the fullness of the Moon's light      Tonight wrapped tight threads of fear Mama Pain too great to fight      A ragged slice overflowing with hurt by unkind words thoughtlessly thrown my way Self inflicted pain when I doubt my inherent Knowledge and Strength      I know this part of my heart that holds the wounded collections of me Keeping at bay the ache that lives within      The Blessing is that Love surrounds Wraps around with Healing light Shining within to Hold The Power      Allowing me respite from the Sacred Locket held in this place of My Heart ♡° ⊙ • ⊙ °♡ Copyright © 2016. Christi Michaels. All Rights Reserved related poems... http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1483839/19/ http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1465555/knick-knacks/ http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1181941/it-hurts/
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Apr 23, 2016
Apr 23, 2016 at 5:02 PM UTC
Sacred Locket
Wicked sharp imaginations catch my heartstrings with heavy hooks, bait me in with yummy chum throw me back as likened anchor for their massive fleet As above, so below silence my descent gracefully floating downwards to Marianna's Trench *Phosphorescent illuminessence strangest of them all* pressures crushing inward pushing deepens in free fall Body numbing death's succumbing yet my mind lives on brightly flashing forward and behind for all my moment's mem'ry Light is fading forever as I sink into abyss only death besides I have Imagination's Kiss
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 11:44 AM UTC
Imaginations (Sinking Kiss)
There was a time, some time ago, that things were new. So full of potential and wonder... of fear and of doubt. So predictable now things seem to be; there are no surprises. It won't be long now till things are new again. So very cold. It always seems coldest before the end. It won't be long now. My body tells me so... There was a time I didn't mind so much. The lackluster illuminessence, the dull grey beauty. ...and the darkness. It won't be long now. So very cold.
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Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 11:59 AM UTC
The Last Season
stimulation is atrophy irises shed their illuminessence ...but its fine
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Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 11:25 AM UTC
screens...everywhere