Silence , still -
For the poetic...
My coffee cup withholds
tears of years, moistened...
I split you down the center
like an orange...
Gazing at the pearls
adorning the sky...
To know me, is solitude within simplicity-
Captivated by a single star...
Imagination, my dearest friend,
Ever since I met you when I was a child...
I summon you
to touch her suffering...
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she's got her hands twisted up in a blanket...
Shimmering under a sky pitted destiny,
they swirled around tunes, like a damsel...
When a woman laments
you can visualize her discomfort...
Oh moon, full with pride,
Strolling through the sky at night...
Days until today,
we shared, once...