Alive

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All Life Matter

All Life Matter..
All Life is precious..
But all Life is fair..
All Life of darker...

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Down in the forest

In the forest
trees grow
in the forest
the wind will blow
in the forest
...

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Dinner for one

Dinner for one

Broiderie anglaise
sat upon polished walnut
sunshine rays through
chintze window blaze...

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Story Waiting to Unfold

Story Waiting to Unfold

A blank piece of paper, I once was a tree.

Rooted in the earth home to me.

My branches...

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This is your skin

This is your skin


We cover up our skin because we are cold
With alot more layers when we grow old
Such...

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May I ask?

Is it who? Is it why?
Who are you?
Who am I?
I don't know you decide.
Even...

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Reading Out Loud...

Reading Out Loud...

Plus applying index finger as pointer guide
(take that Missus Wells),
who best not take...

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the woman who came back...

These days are brighter.
My heart is no longer
heavy enough to make me sink,
and I can...

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Fighting through things...

Fighting through pain is like nothing you understand. I have through how much you've buried your pain. It...

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ā€˜Over the moon’ ?

ā€˜Over the moon’ ?

I’m over the moon today
In a blissed state of ā€˜cloud nine’
I had an appointment at the...

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Hurting Through Acceptance

Hurting Through Acceptance

Hurt it can break you, if you choose to hide.
Sadness willingly takes you, feeds on your lies....

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Mother Natureā¤ļø

Mother Natureā¤ļø

Our fantastic full moon
Is Mother nature’s shining light
Brightening the darkness like a...

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Irish Will-O’-The-Wisp

Irish Will-O’-The-Wisp

She dances in her shadows
In the brightness of the moon
Weaving, intertwining
her...

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Consumed No More

Consumed No More

I used to think like it was a past time, occupied by every thought. Unaware that I was even thinking...

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Cold

Cold
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Recycling time

Recycling time

Were only alive to die.

Seems that death is a mess
but a nessesity for life to survive...

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Velvet Sky...

Velvet Sky...

Above,
Strength with no control,
Beneath,
A path, I'll walk alone,
Beauty,...