Thoughts dance
idly like the
trees leaves.
Memories float
on a hot
summers breeze.
Opinions flourish
like springs
new flowers.
Judgements rain
down like April
showers.
Fear creeps in
like the dark
winter nights.
Hope replaces
the suns
shimmering lights.
Dreams like a
kite soaring
high in the sky.
Lifts your
ambitions
enabling them to fly.
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Opuss has given me a love of words and writing...
The eyes are windows of the heart Wherein transparency will show A myriad feelings to impart From where in sadness, tears do flow.
Half-formed sentences. Incomplete ideas. The poet's mind flits between them all, A nervous butterfly not sure where to land. Everything is inspiring.
To make a spark into a flame, Return life once again. The memories drift like ribbons of silk, They sooth your uneasiness as would pure white milk.
Last night, November slipped away. She blew a kiss and said so long, but she just couldn't stay. Kind December moved in in her stead, With glistening eyes of ice.
Do I look like a book. Can you read me like a book. Then why do you only look at my cover. Don't judge a book by its cover.
A tear can hold a memory, A thousand times its size, A tear can hold betrayal: Show the truth behind the lies.
200 quotes of randomness, 200 quotes of pain. 200 quotes of sunshine, 200 quotes of rain. 200 quotes of love, 200 quotes of hate. 200 quotes of life, 200 quotes of fate.
I. A poem is a snapshot of the soul; A feeling frozen in time, A memory stuck on flypaper, A window into the garden Stopped between night and morning. II.
@sleepydragon thank you so much for catching up and all the RP on my posts, I'm really glad that you like them and your words are always so encouraging 💐💐💝😘
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