Best Clepe Poems

Breathe 

When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old 
and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold. 
You don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe.
You just follow her, like a light weight tumbled weed.

Down the passages of...

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BREATHE


As I inhale jasmines: sweet sailing scents of blooms,
it place me to the time where distance has no room
I'm chilled by blowing wind from an open window,
struck by void while the moonbeams shines to grass below.

Missing and hunger are the melodies that sweeps
a lowly heart...

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When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old
and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold
you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe
you just follow her, like a light weight tumbled weed.

Down the passages of dark, down the...

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Collaboration with Mystic Rose
When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old 
and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold 
you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe 
you just follow her, like a light weight tumbled weed...

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When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old
And it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold
You don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe
You just follow her, like a light weight tumble weed

Down the passages of dark, down the...

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BREATHLESS

I exhale vaporous swirls into the night black and cold
watching them race through moonlight, cascading uncontrolled
your eyes say everything, and in your gaze I'm frozen
I yearn to follow, to submit, and be your chosen.

Along the shore of heaven’s starry sea you guide
maddening silence shared, your...

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When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old
and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold
you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe
you just follow her, like a light weight tumbled weed.

Down the passages of dark, down...

Continue reading...

Collaboration Contest by Mystic Rose entitled Breathe

Breathe

 

When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old 
and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold 
you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe 
you just follow her, like a...

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Breathe
     Sponsor: Mystic Rose


When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old 
    and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold 
         you don't ask...

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Breathe

 

When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old 
and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold 
you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe 
you just follow her, like a light weight tumbled weed 

Down the...

Continue reading...

When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old 
and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold 
you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe
you just follow her, like a light weight tumbled weed 

Down the passages of...

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Bailey's an marmalade whisk my eye glare
Smiles of a man marry and skill inner fairy
Frawn stance, a lore france, erewhile recite
Like memory life afore him forby and touch
Then clepe that soft pure white coat skin
Mirror his eyes and gaze to wist mere lips
But no I...

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When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old 
and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold 
you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe 
you just follow her, like a light weight tumbled weed 

Down the passages...

Continue reading...

When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old 
 and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold 
 you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe 
 you just follow her, like a light weight tumbled weed...

Continue reading...

When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old 
and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold
you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe 
you just follow her, like a light weight tumbled weed 

Down the passages of...

Continue reading...