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Broken.

I’m a Frankenstein

of all the hearts the boys have

shredded-

wearing their teeth stringed on gossamer

with wings made of every vein

that’s lost it’s pulse when they proclaimed… 32 more words

dance with me

a poem written,

a poem read. two hearts, two

minds begin a dance.

~ Swann Lavender

12-11-14

Poems

Primeval Aspects

If stares into the soul reflect
The deepest corners of repose
Dare the embers soon reflect
Two hearts hung juxtapose,

Mask in masquerade at dusk… 14 more words

Poetry

sweet, sweet, november.

the calm before the storm.

how does one feel, you ask?

the vibes as of right now are good.

everything feels right.

in place.

secure. 134 more words

Every beating of my heart

I REMEMBER YOU

The world may never notice
If a rosebud doesn’t bloom:
Or even pause to wonder if the petals fall too soon.

But every life that ever forms, 63 more words

Smitten With These Mittens

When I was a kid I had THE most perfect pair of mittens. They were beautiful – iced turquoise (like the polish I used in this manicure, Smitten Polish’s Glacial Springs) to match my snowsuit, knit through with tiny pink hearts and little white dots. 314 more words

Nail Art