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Frail feathers feebly fall
like snowflakes snaring the soil’s soul
Of crippled critters seeking a savory salvation
with wings clipped before taking flight to a starlight sky
Though flightless, they point their beaks upward,
seeing themselves soar like arrows through silent skies.
like snowflakes snaring the soil’s soul
Of crippled critters seeking a savory salvation
with wings clipped before taking flight to a starlight sky
Though flightless, they point their beaks upward,
seeing themselves soar like arrows through silent skies.
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Thought Process
Compliments fell to the wayside
Constructive criticism was forgotten.
But the complaints remained
Literature
Trying to Clear My Mind
Invisible until,
a smile seen through a window.
A bright light ensnaring a moth.
Handsome, quiet mystery.
Many reasons to walk away,
but... a puzzle and I reluctantly,
obsessed. Trying to turn away,
but piqued by music, art, creativity!
Just let it go, let it go,
why can't I let it go. Filled with curiosity.
The best way out is through.
Must unravel the mystery.
Would he meet for coffee,
a phone call,
a text?
c2018 SAH
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nothing more
He likes girls who slowly break him
give him bruises
internal scars and memories
tear marked pillows
She likes guys who are a challenge
give her goosebumps
something to think about before sleep
anxious sigh
He likes girls who laugh at his expense
have quirky smiles
cute giggles and sparkly eyes
a good audience
She likes guys who keep their distance
have time alone
stay away, no thing as authentic comfort
'danger, keep away'
He likes girls who teach him about love
it doesn't exist
authentic love is just an idea
and nothing more
She likes guys who don't say the 'l' word
she has said
"your love is fickle."
and nothing mor
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Have a thing. Written with no coherency, with no music, nothing but the murmurs of voices outside my room and the buzzing of a computer.
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It's brief yet elegant, and eloquent, and I love the alliteration (as I naturally would). You seem to be saying you wrote this to no music, but it feels like it has a melancholy melody of its own...and you know, sometimes there are images like these that flash through my mind and get fixed there, expressing everything I don't know how to put in words...but with this one, it looks like you managed to capture what you imagined.