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Beautiful Bird

Sing softly once again to me,
beautiful bird, wild and free;
sing to me the song of joy,
of truth and wisdom,
with the passion you do employ. 58 more words




I am here,
but you don’t see me.

I speak to you,
but you don’t hear me.

I care for you,
but you don’t feel me. 10 more words


No Comparison

Love me from afar

But do not hold me akin

To the one before 


After Q

Have I ever told you that I am allergic to sweet things? I pretend that I don’t see it when someone tries to be nice by opening the door for me. 174 more words



I see him there,

behind a veil,

pressing in,

yet remaining apart.

His words lift,

and also burn,

filling my heart,

making me yearn.

He carries his burden… 49 more words


Catching Glances

Dear S,

I can feel you looking at me again.