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Poetry, a Type of Honesty

Drowning in memories Counting to eternity Throwing wishes at the stars Getting over unrequited scars I'm afraid to let go Walking in the snow My path illuminated When my heart is situated Soul pulsing in the cold Everything around me Begins to unfold Running in a emerald lea Diving into pages of poetry On a quest to restart Giving into reality Honesty becoming art A type of poetry.

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Date: 3/10/2016 12:14:00 PM
perfectly said. Love LINDA
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Skyy Allen
Date: 7/22/2016 12:26:00 PM
Thanks LINDA!
Date: 1/31/2016 4:45:00 AM
Really nice, you covered a bunch of us.
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Skyy Allen
Date: 2/29/2016 10:57:00 PM
Thank you Daniel.
Date: 1/31/2016 12:23:00 AM
Skyy, this piece is just lovely! "My path illuminated...When my heart is situated", wise verse indeed. When my works and my goals align, I know I'm doing fine! Peace, jill
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Skyy Allen
Date: 2/29/2016 10:59:00 PM
Thank you Jill. I appreciate the positive response.

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