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Fog
Fog gently wraps itself around –
everything above the ground,
as the memory of rain plagues the land,
its presence peaceful as it brings silence.
The worries of the day have been washed away,
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A Warm Plague
The wind dances around me,
as I watch the sun melt into the sea.
The colors melting together in a blur.
Dusk is approaching as the stars begin to stir.
Winters icy hug is distant as it leaves,
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Hazy Night
Listening to the whispering breeze,
I watch shadows engulf the trees.
The moon is nowhere to be seen,
As the stars start to flicker green,
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Goodbye's and Hello's
When the sun sets in the west,
The colors run,
Like watercolor paint.
A cold goodbye from the sun.
As the moon rises in the east,
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Supernova
The explosion of a star,
Happens so far-
away, you’ll never see it.
Though, in the death,
The colors are like a breath-
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Loves
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Savior
In the darkest moments,
Your words gave me strength and hope.
You gave me passion and a heart.
Your words spoke to me,
And carried me when I wanted to give up.
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I’m Afraid
I’m afraid.
What if one day I am unable to get motivation,
That I am no longer capable of feeling happy?
I'm afraid
That every thought will come to life and haunt me over and over.
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A Supernova
She was lost
And they couldn’t find her
Because they were looking in all the wrong places
Her heart was beating but her soul was dead
Her eyes fell to stone while her spark died out in the cold
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The Yearning Soul
How odd a phenomenon–
The Soul yearns for someone who it can’t call its own.
Isn’t that odd?
I find it odd
I’ve always found it quite…
Odd.
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