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Fairy Tail Feathers
The man in the corner
The girl in the wall
The man on the moon
The girl who ran to far
Dogs and swans and honeymoons
Homes of wax
Mouths made from silver spoons
Lines drawn on folded maps
The time cantilever
The weight from the dying
The stone wall of forever
The furrows made from the lying
Fairy tales with Insects
Books filled with worms
Pa...
Thursday 8th March 2018 2:24 pm
Poem in Progress F
My heart dances
the sun yearns for cloud
the blue in my orbit
so big so loud
nothing no more
standing in my way now
they left the offering in the green
black and blue, yellow too
my golden vision
from the desert to the wood I run
there's a dog in the cloud
and the moon is full and bright
loud I see all the colour
flickers flickers flickers blue
purple red too
a full ...
Saturday 28th October 2017 12:00 am
you will know
immatured hearts can not seperate love from simple infatution, nor understand the damage such lack of experience can create in ones life. it is motivated by ego & blinded by its need for attention.
matured hearts does not care for mindgames. they communicate. they know that love is playful, not childish. such hearts recognize love as a safe place. home. because love is loyal & trustwhorty. it d...
Tuesday 25th October 2016 6:41 pm
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