Silence

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Unruffled

Unruffled

What you said, while off the train
Silence, God’s will;
You met on the train

There is...

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Silence

You ever wish for the silence? For it to be quiet and still. To be just you longing for peace in your life...

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Silence; positivity

Silence; positivity

The silence has no mentioning of how many colors it earned
It is a domestic value; Psychologists...

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Poem -

Lorca my love

Lorca my love

a heart bitten by love

a soul full of butterflies

shadows of tears flutter in the breeze...

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THE BREAK ROOM

THE BREAK ROOM

The door here is opened...

Please come in and take a spot anywhere you would like...

Feel...

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The Words OF Silence

The Words OF Silence

Sometimes
the most
meaningful
words
Spoken
Are the
Words that...

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Silence

Silence

Cautiously I approach
Boldly I try to speak,
As if anything I think is good enough to say...

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Silence of Snow

Silence of Snow


Sat here at my window
a coffee in my hand
watching the snow falling
covering...

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The Garden In The Soul

The Garden In The Soul

There exists a garden in the soul
A paradisiacal water's edge is that place
Wherein all...

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Silent Misery

Silent Misery

I peel the stitches from my face
I always feel out of place
Among my lips a permanent cut...

Art -

T'hills

T'hills
Art -

Demons

Demons
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Lucid Dreams

Lucid Dreams

The moonlight shines down like a spotlight
I try to speak, act, dance
Nothing

Shadows...

Poem -

2:48 am.

2:48 am.

The peace of this hour;
The silence of this minute;
The taste of this second;
The...

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MY SWEETEST JOY

Virtues sister holds the severed hand in its sliced departure
cloaked in cavern's desperate...

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My skin stretches across my...

My skin stretches across my bones

My skin stretches across my bones
I am so aware of the parting of my lips
The sting of my...

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The madness of this room.

The madness of this room.

Sober and grey, I live.
The taste of high, I never knew.
Six black and white squares,
...