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Grace
Grace
Idryad
Guardian of Shadows
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26.04.2021
6.59am
#NoPoo

once upon a rainy day
I glanced out of my window
seeing mists and sky of grey
I casted away my mantle of sorrow

for you'd want it that way
not for grief to haunt my days
just because you couldn't  stay
didn't mean eternal tears

Bluevelvete
Bluevelvete
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looking for moonlight
inspired by https://youtu.be/oXkegHyURbI

soaring
of thine own mind
weeps
and twirls
exquisitely ethereal
lightest feather'd

f l o a t i n g
two  as  one

O' this higher plane
betwixt heaven
or higher still

alone
or alive

behind closed eyes
a coursing rhythm
can you hear whispers curl?

I beg of you
burn into me
you,
of
wilted fires
we, are legend
of desire
idyllic on synthesized
zephyr dreams

secrets of this,
our blazes
piercing
unbroken hearts

forever lost
together entangled

in their space



floating




#Nopoo 4/25/21 (#165)

SweetKittyCat5
SweetKittyCat5
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Loyalty

The comforts of loyalty  
A doctrine of silence among the members of your royalty  
Words said in confidence not to escape  
No need for a mouth to be covered with duct tape  
You have my back when the poker chips are stacked  
A bonded relationship as a wide receiver has with his quarterback  
Loose lips sinks ships  
I donít know nothing, my lips could never be unzipped  
Even through the darkness of a solar eclipse  

Loyalty of the heart  
Where does the pulse end where does it even start  
Ride or die with me  
No referee needed my word, my bond never to waver under any certain degree  
Believing in someone as their parting the Red Sea while in the bed  
Once we get up nothing else is said  
Loyalty to believe  
Loyalty to see  
Loyalty an invisible connection  
Loyalty a lifetime dedication  

You and me against the laws of some  
Getting paid by dirty street income  
Let the chips fall where they may  
No time to betray  
A hushed word within a secret society  
Sometimes no glory of its notoriety  
Hush sweet baby do not say a word  
I got the car, the dope, and I got the mockingbird  
Here they come buckle down  
Hide your emotions and speak like a clown  
Now you in handcuffs talking downtown  

Loyalty to me; dammit what happened  
Baby they caught me slipping and mentally catnapping  
And I suppose your mouth just start flapping  
Memories of betrayed feelings  
Behind double dealings  
Scars of painful healings  
To reprimand time now youíre on knees kneeling  
Make sure you know who you pledge your silence too  
Make sure itís someone who will always come through  

Rain, hail, the storms in or out  
No need to shout behind the costly bailout  
The Ups or Downs  
Make sure you are council to your own glorious crown  
This regulation applies to woman or man  
For those who will never come to understand  
Loyalty of emotions  
Sitting behind a mask off false devotions  

Killing me softly without a gun  
Should you stay or should you just run  
Inner peace is what the mind and soul crave  
Therefore, in life never dig your own grave  
Or befall to the improper definition of loyalty to allow another to mentally enslave  

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summultima
summultima
uma
Dangerous Mind
India
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#NoPoo/ 260421/ 13:44:24
:: the nonstop digging times, of lost grounds & reviving dreams ::




largely eaten up
 earthen crusts
lying dismal
dysfunctional
 in diehard
death screams

yet.. still being
beastly overlooted
by gheraoed gangs
of nature assasins..

[ .in laughter riots from their nicotine gangrene
mouths stinking gargantuously rotten of  sewer
anaerobic hydrogen sulphide choky.. dirty talks
& in villainous depletion of bridal earth's golden
crusts... stripping until mantle to her soulcore..]
 


lucid dreams now roll on, each night after night
after night... dialogues with natural cosmic self


micro sizing... awakening
micro sizing...  revolution
micro sizing..  crackle spark


s t a r t s

to intensify, to gigantic warrioring force
of a braveheart, an inextinguishable soul  
looms large as the cleansing macrocosm

eating unto itself..
those plastic~ hearted
emotionlessly superspread  
rogueing~ multimutants


thus, l o v e & just love
ever exists this earth ever..

& in any all nil beyondness





#earthday #love #nature #ERULGCT
*pic: abstract image. web.


Northern_Soul
Northern_Soul
-Missy-
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United Kingdom
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Hello

 
echoes
love  
at
every  
farewell
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Grace
Grace
Idryad
Guardian of Shadows
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183
27.04.2021
1.57am
#NoPoo

lights out
book down
to bed
blink
waiting for dawn
insomnia is a bitch
...page ...where was I

AspergerPoet56
AspergerPoet56
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(NoPoo 166)
When It's Real


love everlasting
endlessly feeling at home
in supportive arms



_feral
_feral
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some spirits

 


leave
imprints
behind
feet
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26.04.21

Bluevelvete
Bluevelvete
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This 'dude' no longer abides....

 
†† † †
An outright phoney † † †
espousing of honouró † † †  
I've decided to no longer † † †
silently sit by † † †
and abide that tragedy † † †  
† † †  
That. † † †  
supposed. † † †  
oath. † † †  
† † †  
of sham solidarity † † † †
once seen † † †
in a harsh spotlight † † †
of reality † † †  
it's † † †
"Bitches will be Bitches " † † †
yeah, truth is like that † † †
spotlighting † † †
the spoken † † †
deplorable † † †
showcasing a detailed hypocrisy † † †
in all that throwaway high horse † † †  
that's desperately spoonfed † † †
and wrapped up nicely in adorable † † †  
† † †  
Returning a hero? † † †  
Hardly † † †  
It's only a matter of time † † †  
before true colours burn † † †
through the facade † † †  
to paint in factual certitudes † † †
from sky to heaven high † † †  
† † †  
Each stroke † † †
twisting and daring † † †  
Oh those lines † † †
and curves † † †  
how they † † †  
do lure † † †
just so † † †  
† † †  
Colored syllables morph † † †
in praise † † †
and adulation † † †  
while the truth † † †
bites the heart † † †
of a paint by numbers horror † † †  
† † †  
I refuse † † †
to be backed into a corner † † †  
to be bullied by † † †
or thought in opposite † † †
of what is known † † †
of truest knowns † † †  
† † †  
'Tis no burden † † †
or choice † † †
or woe is you † † †
† † †  
That brawn † † †
in feminine strength † † †
† † †  
Women. Supporting. Women. † † †  
† † †  
That is the point. † † †
† † †  
An unselfish portraying † † †
of kindness † † †
instead of haunting † † †
with a counterfeit † † †
airbrushed revisionist folly † † †  
† † †  
become the goodness † † †
† † †  
Because † † †
sadly † † †  
it's always † † †
the shite † † †  
pettiness † † †
† † †  
† † †  
† † †  
† † †  
that's remembered. † †  
† † †  
† † †  
† † †  
† † †  
† † †  
† † †  
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#Nopoo 4/26/21   (#166)

_feral
_feral
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on waves & flames

 


you said

my words
come in
waves

always
sounding
hideous &
invasive,

i bet
nobody
spoke of
waves

carving
into the
earth

dousing
each fire
shaped in
words,

just
like
yours

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27.04.21

Northern_Soul
Northern_Soul
-Missy-
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If only things would hurt in a clearer way

 
before
illness
I feared
much less
relevant
things

thereís no
explaining
fear of death
or white cell
blow outs

how
with every
needle point
there sounds
a voice howling
no more
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AspergerPoet56
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(NoPoo 167) All That Matters

this love inside your
sacred swirling beating heart
is all that matters


SweetKittyCat5
SweetKittyCat5
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Third Shift Nursing Prayer

Usually when my phone rings late it is for the sexual thrills. Therefore, when I press my answer button, I am already sitting up and preparing myself for pleasure.  
  
Not last night. My best friend who resides in †Philly just so happened to be on vacation and she was scrambling to get someone to cover her shift, and pleaded with me, I wanted to tell her my nursing license to practice in Pennsylvania has expired, but hey, she's my best friend, yet, the last time someone pleaded with me to get out of my bed, I had to be treated like a baby throughout the night. So I had to drive from New York to Philly, to cover her third shift, and I have not worked as a Critical Care ER Nurse, and Trauma in what, seven months or so since I am now the Nursing Director who sits behind a desk look pretty and paper push. †  
† †
I was cursing under my breath the entire drive, I got there a little after twelve, said my helloís to the old nurses who brave the elements and work third shift. †So, this poem is dedicated to a shift I agreed to step into, bonding with myself again, and just missing the adrenaline rush, I do not get behind a desk. †  
† †
The next time girlfriend, tell them to get a temp, thank goodness I am off today, I have bags under my eyes, and my uniform has blood stains on it, now you see why I chose to give up this side of nursing, itís too heart wrenching,. I am about to hit the road in an hour or so, I am just waiting for someone from first shift, to relieve me, if I have errors, I am on my laptop will fix when I get back to New York †  
† †
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania †  
3:50 AM
†  
† †
Third shift prayer from the lips of an ex Critical Care Trauma Charge Nurse † †
Energy to heal, smiles of hope given to disburse †  
All is quiet in my corner, but for some, all is not well †  
Souls handing on tonight to heaven or hell †  
BreatheÖjust breathe please, as you believe †  
We are at the throne of Dawnís eve †  
† †
Prayer hands have been busy †  
Cries of pains throughout the halls, sunken heart, compassionate mind is totally dizzy †  
Iím up, cannot close my eyes †  
Blood, codes, machines beeping, ill related bodies, life taken without earthly whys †  
Morning light, please take the calls of pain away †  
Give someone who cries out to you tonight, just one more day †  
† †
Heal thy heart, thy body, thy mind †  
Give comfort to the loved ones who were sadly left behind †  
Dinner for me, cannot even take a bite †  
ER busy, short staff, Heroin overdoses, car crashes have consumed my night †  
Be thankful for each day †  
As I type on a hidden break someone cries in agony begging not to †take this day away
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NoPoo #127 (04-27-21- Nursing Chronical-2019 )

Bluevelvete
Bluevelvete
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filtered of angst and ease ...



it's easy to breath

when you're gone

the air is crisp and clear
away, is the color of emerald darkness
or that unenviable congestion
the sun shines it's warmest
perhaps in unspoken solidarity
truth is boldly placed
into the hands of the righteous

so much easier,
this air

it feels lighter
when you're gone

air of not yet born tomorrows
filled with proven honor
and a hope unlike anything
that senses confirm in whole
filtered of all that was to be
but never
was or will

allowing lungs
of such sweet dreams
telling each other
this is how meaningful believes
cleansing and virile

this air



When
you're
gone



to be painted
of 'never missing you'
clean




#Nopoo 4/27/21   (#167)

_feral
_feral
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a look

 



there is a small horror
looking at someone,

knowing what they
have done.
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#NooPoo39
28.04.21

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