poised between
perdition and clarity(weary of being)
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Poetry
Burden
the constant fear
of being a burden
foremost to thyself
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Only To
I have not been spending
A lifetime in nurturing
Slender equilibrium
From bare ashesOnly to stay hidden;
Only to be humble.
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Hurling Stones
It’s easy to interpret what you see ahead;
Not at all if it’s what you picture in your head.
That protruding shadow inducing desolation,
Feeding and growing above all expectation;
About to prevail upon your fragile bones,
With you striving to endure against its hurling stones.
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Morse Verse #1
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_•• • ••• • •_• •••_ • ••• _ _ _ _ _ •
_•_• ••_ _•• _•• •_•• • •••
[even the toughest
deserve some
cuddles]
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(Lately, I’ve been digging Morse code.)
Never
Never put
hope and
recognition
in the arms
of a distant
embrace.(It brings naught
but disappointment,
while the other half
– abstained.)
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Ethereal
A love that is
ethereal.
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(A simple verse synthesizing the beauty in falling love with small and delicate details that don’t seem to belong to this world from how singular they are; in other words, falling in love with the ethereal.)
Limpid Whispers
Deeply in love
with the purity
of limpid whispers
and the soft echoing
of a timid heartbeat
that desperately tries
to stand aloof.
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Back on track –
Unstoppable.
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Nothing but a distant memory
Of the stranger that resembled me.
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