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[539] In Search of New Beginnings
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A blackbird soars, circling my tragedyAmorphous thoughts form in my mindI dare not brave its end Nor even stand amidst its trance to not be lost againTo be lost is to no longer be groundedIt is not flying in the infinite skyIt is a hopeless free fall for a hopeful divine interventionIt is a leap…
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[538] The Clash of Lifetimes
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An incarnation on the battlefieldof an eternal cosmic clashAnima wrestles animus for lifeThe alter ego sits on top watching the spectacle unfoldCare defeats strengthBeauty prevails over truthPerseverance annihilates stagnant reposeInner peace conquers them allThe eternal contest within us unfoldsIt all harkens back to the sourceMultiplying through Infinity’s doorThe purpose is to be one againThe wrath…
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[537] Darkness Behind Closed Eyes
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Mind fails to stay stillHeart knows its way aroundBut in this jungle of the material worldI feel lost, a rose wilting on my pillow of tearsIn dreams, I meet my saviourBut how can I be saved from what I can’t name?I try to stay present, but distractions aboundThey say to wander is to wonder, but…
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[536] Wisdom of Reality
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Renouncing living for overthinking,Renouncing reality for imagination,Contemplating the context for their contusionsTo forgo the feelings of their healingI am an owl that nudges,At a time when eyes adjust to the dark,A meeting point of dreams and reality,Where nothing seems clear, yet everything’s rightAn eagle of reality swoops,away the mystery of the owlI thought I saw…
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[535] Until We Meet Again
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To meet her once is to meet her for all eternityHer auburn hair a flame, ablaze in ferocityComfortable in silence, comfortable in selfThere is a lust for an experience that is beyond selfA hereditary habit of reading newsTo meet her again is a chance to be rebornShe has never had a crush (at least that’s…
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[534] Light Years Away
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All that I think, forgottenall that I observe, forgottenCry for help, joyous smile Lost to time, forgotten in timeForgotten! Are we all that we rememberor does the forgotten find a secret hideoutAnd the lost history before love was inventedwhen will it resurface in our feelingsAnd the revolutions that couldn’t bebefore the ones that set us…
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[533] A Take On Modern Love (And Listening)
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Utter confusion in metries to find an understandingin the way you listenin the way you livein the way you breathdeaf, blind and mute Your loudest thoughtstands on the edge of every smileYour smallest inconveniencesfind a way inside my headThey take up the spacethat I could have reserved for my own I give away the space…
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[532] The Divine Tide
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What escapes us every day tires usBut, is it keeping me alive?Eyes linger, mesmerised by stardustWhat escapes us every day tires usWarring feelings, which one to trust?A headless dove clutters my designWhat escapes us every day tires us But, is it keeping you alive? “NaPoWriMo Day 4: Today, let’s try writing triolets. A triolet is…
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[531] As She Fades
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When I am standing on the edge Revelling at the vista, which the mist blurs I forget the lovely image, hers, asShe fades… fades… fades awayOver me, joy has taken me in its veilMore a creature of this world And one less angel on the earthI want nothing more, nothing lessWhen I am standing on…
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[530] Broken Pieces of Our Past Lives
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An aftertaste of when the mind’s apocalypse ends, blissRed lipstick on my soulA feeling that lingers in the infinite pastThe warmth of a past loverThe apathy to accept that it will not returnThis is the sound of the universea portal to another world where I bloom in the discarded NaPoWriMo Day 2: Today’s prompt asks…
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