16 Saturday Apr 2016
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Fluent emotion
Body, mind and soul as one
Attune with herself
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16 Saturday Apr 2016
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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Echoing whispers that shatter the night
Watching and waiting, she stands in the light
His voice in the dark, it grows ever stronger
She wonders if she can take this much longer
She strains to listen, hears the sound of her name
From the voice of another, laying the blame
Disbelief comes, as he is walking away
Disavowing that he ever wandered astray
Denying he knows her, his heart is for another
Yet, she is the one he has called his true lover
His lies, so bold, and so easily spoken
His secret, once she, now tattered and broken
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15 Friday Apr 2016
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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She covers her face, weeps into her hand
Leaning against barren stretches of sand
And the trees behind her, though silent and still
Offer no shelter from the penetrating chill
She is forlorn and helpless, no hope to be found
Marked by the cross, that lies in the ground
A lover departed, she longs for his touch
And he reaches for her, with the wind’s gentle rush
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14 Thursday Apr 2016
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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Ebony night has slowly passed
The light of day breaks free, at last
And casts away the shadows gloom
Awakening lilac’s gentle bloom
Fragrance scents the floral buds
Opening quietly in a flood
Of purple beauty below the skies
Heaven’s manna before our eyes
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14 Thursday Apr 2016
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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You can’t really see me, I’m not really here
Your mind’s playing tricks on you, I’m an illusion, my dear
Please stop where you are, don’t come closer to me
This break in the wall is just mere fantasy
You locked me inside this cavernous place
Left me to wander, left me to waste
Away, with the walls, you thought you were clever
Still, you answer my calling, I will haunt you forever
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