I could quantum leap over 5,000 sheep, But still no sleep, dreaming daydreams too meek. Mead...
the more you go the lighter you feel and when that feeling is real you can let...
love to love you self is retrospective self -reflective inside protective left...
The moon hangs low
A fiery crimson glow
Embers of moonlight
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âLooking Back on Burned Bridgesâ
âLooking Back on Burned Bridgesâ is the thirteenth anthology of...
Hold me close and let your body melt into mine, Feel the rhythm of our hearts as they intertwine....
Pull me close, let your being surrender to mine, Feel the fervent pulse where our heartbeats...
Shweta Maurya: A Cultural Ambassador's Journey with Aesthetic Creations for Art, Heritage and Culture...
Some call me crazy...
Some call me insane...
Some call me funny...
Some call me...
I donât know if Iâll ever recover Spinning in circles like a bag in the wind at the tide pools...
Twenty-six percent approval rating with an an eighteen percent poverty level...
Stores once existed...
Working hard do the work no one else will do?
If I can't pick my own fruit and take care of myself...
How about we get some real poetry Not poetry porn You write a poem, you put up a picture...
WHEN SHADOWS FADE When shadows fade, and pathways blur, And doubt's cold fingers softly stir...
A TRANCE DESCENDS Eyes, shuttered portals, barely a gleam, My spirit, a husk, in shadowed...