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Reflection
of the dawn
holed by
the very last
of the leaves.
#vss365 #reflection
Definition
of beauty
through the
forever
meandering
story of Art.
#10wordjournal #definition
#art by PinkCat
A sudden gust
of peculiar loneliness
scattered the
light of
the waxing Moon.
#Poetryin13 #scatter
#vss365 #wax
The pages
I turn
Restless
A comforting noise
In the frozen
October night.
#Poetryin13 #vss365
#art Mia Stendal
His cedar-tree soul
Told me
My words interfered
With formation
Of his rings.
#amwriting #Poetryin13 #interfere
📷 Ironika
Moon mirrored in
fragrant autumn night
reflecting summer's
distant heart.
#amwriting #hangtenstories #mirror
She has a poem
#Unwritten one
Its lines
Hang on her
Thoughts rope
Far from stalkers breath
Ticking with
Yellowing time
Her decision
Doesn't invoke
Lyricism
Cynicism or
Disdain
She just wants to
Be left in peace
With the white space
She'd never have
Fully filled
Anyway.
#whistpr
Midnight is our companion
I wait for him
As I wait for you
In the palms of your hands
My breath wakes up
Burning
I venture into
Unexplored wisps of
Passion yarn
We become the
Swell of the sea
A prey to storms
Who grind us
Reject us
Panting with pleasure
On the banks of the night.