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 Jan 2020 ymmiJ
Me and You
Can I be both
the center and
the ray

the middle
and the outskirts

and is this longing why
it hurts so much

and why you asked me
to expand?
 Jan 2020 ymmiJ
Star BG
In mental compartment of mind
a delicate balance must be found.
Boxes of memories are stacked
careful not to tip them
Careful to stack into their
color coded container.

Red for past pain
Blue for sadness that forsaken me
Green for money had lost and had again.
Purple for people who come and go.
Yellow for happy thoughts to fly in mind.
Orange for moments of change needing to accept.
Pink for memories of play with inner child.
Indigo for dreams seeded for future.

A mental compartment in mind, I carry.
And sometimes they tumble only for me
to re examine, cry,
and make a rainbow.
Inspired by Temporal Fugue-a fine poet
 Jan 2020 ymmiJ
D A W N
entry 0.
 Jan 2020 ymmiJ
D A W N
there's always that phase in life that we never get used to.
like a favorite song, we rewind it and let the notes break us.
im collecting old poems i wrote 3 years ago so dont mind me
 Jan 2020 ymmiJ
Khoisan
Love happens
Just like **** happens
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