Why am I the victim of my love?
I had envisioned you a beautiful white dove.
Crimson blood drenched in your feathers of snow
While you fed off my pain. Why, I did not know.
Moons ago you looked my eyes and said
“An army of emotions to me you have led”.
What did you mean then? Were they lies from the start?
You threw me off-guard; I had not seen this poison dart.
But alas, I took it in, trying to forget the past.
I thought you were the one; our love would forever last.
But to the darkness of your pit I fell, the past is now a fake;
You are my reality now, my predator; my...
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I do not know how to describe it now,
Beautiful nature limitless that night;
The cascading gold at the mountain peak;
The shimmering silvers against the stars;
Emanating emeralds ethereal
Blessing the sights whose eyes lay upon them;
A ruby cave silent, but whispering
“Forever I seek you, Purple Iris”.
Moonflowers sway in the caressing wind
Chanting the whisper across silent lands.
Lavender buds scenting the atmosphere;
The Wild Roses hear the Moonflowers’ chant,
They channel the message to the river
To carry it where winds would never reach.
The ruby cave awoken;...
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photo by YONEMURAThe lit moon, a topaz pendant in the sky.And sparkled on the ocean below its dye.The rising tide, swiftly addressed the shore.And brought with it the currents from Amore.The little seashell, carried away by time.And sang a hollow melody out of rhyme.The receptive shore, from home in distant lands.And a sanctuary and grave in its sands.The bigger seashell, slept sound in the sands’ womb.And yet it was empty and felt like a tomb.The Destiny’s threads, drawing two worlds by ends.And a new future is weaved with cotton friends.The two seashells, united under the warm carpet...
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Have you ever cared for someone,
You’d die if you made them sad?
You’d rather burn in the sun
And it would never feel that bad.
You give and give and never ask back,
And you refuse because it won’t feel right.
But all you do is burden your sack,
And drop another straw on your plight.
You keep your silence and your smiles
When the one you care for begins to scold.
Then you walk away the miles
Alone in the damp streets and cold.
You think of how to set things back
To the way they were supposed to be.
But all you do is to lose track
Of your emotions in the open...
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