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Unspooled

 
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Peeling off the cinnamon sky,

The moon crooned lavender warmth

Into the grey shadows;

Accompanied by comforting fuchsia pecks

From the stars;

A drop of lilac into the cinnabar ocean–

Unspooling

Poetry

Time flows like a river

Time is a sort of river of passing events, and strong is its current; no sooner is a thing brought to sight than it is swept by and another takes its place, and this too will be swept away.

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Haiku And Other Poetry

WHERE DID IT ALL GO WRONG?

I stain the world with feeling.

I bought all the stormy tears
and keep the bittersweet receipts.

But hope, it’s getting older.

Found Poetry

If a tree could wander - RUMI

Oh, if a tree could wander 
and move with foot and wings.
It would not suffer the axe blows 
and not the pain of saws! 206 more words

Writing

Memories and tales will be told
Hopes and dreams, in shield
And all will pass into legend
If our paths ever pass again

Entry 9: Hard Truth

I am a pain dealer
I am a heartbreaker
I am a soul crusher

They call me sinister
But I am no sinner.
There is just no escape… 79 more words

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