Bleeding Love
...
Where roses bloom
and love is found
there my heart
is lost
Their musky scent
pervades
my open soul
to heights of joy
and pleasure
But thorns
crush
the...
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Categories:
my open soul, flower, love, rose,
Form: Free verse
Afternoon Breeze
...Soft
cold air
rushes through
my open soul,
breathe.
Just
enjoy
the simple
joys life can grant
you.
***By Chris Matt for Nette Onclaud's “Turn on the lanterne.”...
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Categories:
my open soul, life, peace,
Form: Lanterne
What Days
...What days are these in our life's
And who are we to not walk the same line
It is always about ones self defiance
And truth is altered so set destinys chime
I have seen the f...
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Categories:
my open soul,
Form: I do not know?