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Welcome to morning. I'm awake and I'm yawning. But my sister sleeps til one, And now I've seen the sun, No matter, a new day is dawning. Happy Wednesday, my friends, of the week.
To the corners of life I walk. Some roads are long and tiring. Others short and interesting. I gather in all that surrounds me. Piecing all the pieces together. To make sense of the puzzle.
#household Is it a little secret.
Like a writer dancing. Enchanted by the fluid writing. The words are so inviting. A story in their movements telling. Like a writer painting. The colours are captivating. The canvas world's so vivid.
You found me broken and destroyed, A million different shattered pieces, Scattered all across the floor, And saw where all my pain releases.
Take a read. Into my first few writes. And you'll find. A heartbroken girl inside. Take a read. Into some writes for my mom. You'll find my potty mouth. And a truth bomb. Take a read.
So here's an end to dreams An end to sighs uncounted An end to minutes held in trust And end to a heart of gold -behold its rust... I say 'the end' because I must.
@oushie12 thank you day So many of you inspire And thrill me with your writes The lovers of the day And the dwellers of the nights How then, can I choose Who probably means the most With all the...
Word, cord, letter and note, This is the magic of what we wrote.
A friend in real and Opuss life, Always helps me through hard times and strife. Funny to be with, but calm too, We always have fun, in the things that we do.
#emotion ^- think that's the right thing to tag it with, oh well, here goes... Used to be a work of art, My young, precious, stupid heart. Laughed when it wanted, Cried when it hated.
#household Dia monds are a girls best friend Well they're certainly mine Full of lustre, brilliance and sparkle. A clarity so devine.
part of @oushie12 thankyou day. We greet each other in the morning. With a hello and a cup of tea. Your constant words of encouragement. Mean so much to others and to me.
Lovely lady, full of beans, You can always make laugh, You can tell your work comes from your heart, This next bit might seem daft...
Each Opuss I post, you often to like, Your mind is always spoke, You leave friendly comments for me to see, And we both like Murder She Wrote.
We've never really spoken properly, Left comments here and there, But you are always really kind to me, And your comments you're happy to share.
To Alexandra, Writing of yours is addictive If anything not predictive Lunar love had me hooked I wish sooner I had looked Generous in your likes Helping in your advice True in your actions Is full...
#household Held inside a cage of ice, Cloak of fog, relentless vice, Leather book within her reach, Zealot parchment, voice to preach.
Mirror mirror on the wall, Who is the prettiest of them all, With wavy blonde hair and bright blue eyes, Someone who doesn't eat too many pies.
Use them to see Have 2 of each Make into one letter Add a space for no breach Fluffy clouds Resting high _ _ _ _ _ your head Take away 'AB' And put an 'L' instead One more space We're almost...
A look, a glance and my spirits are lifted. Safe arms around me. Soft lips to mine. Her love I am gifted. A burning desire. Souls reunited. Hearts beating together. Passion excited. Wonderful company.
Just a quick poem to tell you all. I won't be on Opuss quite as much. Because school just started earlier today. And I'll be a bit busy with school and homework and such.
Please don't be sad; even if the world doesn't forgive you, I will forgive you Please don't be sad; even if you don't forgive the world, I will forgive you Please don't be sad; even if you don't...
If I was a fruit I would be a watermelon. Hard on the outside. Inside so mellow. The green on the outside will be my cover. For the inside color I will save for my lover.