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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
26th Jun 2024 7:54pm
26th Jun 2024 7:54pm
The Grey of the Artic
The depth in the slate of natural rippling glass
Deceiving of its strength to hold
Inviting to tempt fate and step in
I see the weeping of the snow queen tears rests on your shoulders
Beautifully sad in her cold blessing of droplets that have dried leaving a white coat to last until she weeps again.
Deceiving of its strength to hold
Inviting to tempt fate and step in
I see the weeping of the snow queen tears rests on your shoulders
Beautifully sad in her cold blessing of droplets that have dried leaving a white coat to last until she weeps again.
#FreeVerse
#prose
105 reads
15 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
26th Jun 2024 7:54pm
26th Jun 2024 7:54pm
The Grey of the Artic
The depth in the slate of natural rippling glass
Deceiving of its strength to hold
Inviting to tempt fate and step in
I see the weeping of the snow queen tears rests on your shoulders
Beautifully sad in her cold blessing of droplets that have dried leaving a white coat to last until she weeps again.
Deceiving of its strength to hold
Inviting to tempt fate and step in
I see the weeping of the snow queen tears rests on your shoulders
Beautifully sad in her cold blessing of droplets that have dried leaving a white coat to last until she weeps again.
#FreeVerse
#prose
105 reads
15 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
31st Jan 2019 11:55pm
31st Jan 2019 11:55pm
Leftovers or 1 more
I had purchased a kit to build a Glorious Outdoor Shed
made of Barnyard Red Bricks. The clerk said if I adhered
to the directions exactly, I could accomplish this task
in about a week. Excited, I began to open the contents
methodically. Each brick I counted and accounted for
Each bag of mortar mix and all the two by fours - all of
it! Tomorrow I would begin after a good sleep with good
dreams or none at all. And then I would try to be awake
for the time it is time to awaken. Always an excited
time for me.
...
made of Barnyard Red Bricks. The clerk said if I adhered
to the directions exactly, I could accomplish this task
in about a week. Excited, I began to open the contents
methodically. Each brick I counted and accounted for
Each bag of mortar mix and all the two by fours - all of
it! Tomorrow I would begin after a good sleep with good
dreams or none at all. And then I would try to be awake
for the time it is time to awaken. Always an excited
time for me.
...
#FreeVerse
#prose
563 reads
8 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
31st Jan 2019 11:55pm
31st Jan 2019 11:55pm
Leftovers or 1 more
I had purchased a kit to build a Glorious Outdoor Shed
made of Barnyard Red Bricks. The clerk said if I adhered
to the directions exactly, I could accomplish this task
in about a week. Excited, I began to open the contents
methodically. Each brick I counted and accounted for
Each bag of mortar mix and all the two by fours - all of
it! Tomorrow I would begin after a good sleep with good
dreams or none at all. And then I would try to be awake
for the time it is time to awaken. Always an excited
time for me.
...
made of Barnyard Red Bricks. The clerk said if I adhered
to the directions exactly, I could accomplish this task
in about a week. Excited, I began to open the contents
methodically. Each brick I counted and accounted for
Each bag of mortar mix and all the two by fours - all of
it! Tomorrow I would begin after a good sleep with good
dreams or none at all. And then I would try to be awake
for the time it is time to awaken. Always an excited
time for me.
...
#FreeVerse
#prose
563 reads
8 Comments
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
3rd May 2024 4:25pm
3rd May 2024 4:25pm
Of All I Can Never Have
#crush
#lust
#passion
#prose
#sex
300 reads
13 Comments
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
3rd May 2024 4:25pm
3rd May 2024 4:25pm
Of All I Can Never Have
#crush
#lust
#passion
#prose
#sex
300 reads
13 Comments
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
3rd May 2024 4:25pm
3rd May 2024 4:25pm
Of All I Can Never Have
#crush
#lust
#passion
#prose
#sex
300 reads
13 Comments
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
3rd May 2024 4:25pm
3rd May 2024 4:25pm
Of All I Can Never Have
#crush
#lust
#passion
#prose
#sex
300 reads
13 Comments
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
3rd May 2024 4:25pm
3rd May 2024 4:25pm
Of All I Can Never Have
#crush
#lust
#passion
#prose
#sex
300 reads
13 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
13th Jun 2019 9:31am
13th Jun 2019 9:31am
Truth about Romance
You and I aren't the best couple,
sometimes we're not even mediocre,
sometimes loving you boils my blood and makes me weep with fury,
sometimes it feels numbed and almost lost in a maze of life's many duties.
You and I aren't romantic,
we don't dance or gift flowers,
we don't always remember important events,
we don't kiss in the intervals of noise and business.
You are the love of my life,
you are my sanctuary, my best friend, all that is hopeful and good in me,
for you I would climb mountains, face falls, push myself...
sometimes we're not even mediocre,
sometimes loving you boils my blood and makes me weep with fury,
sometimes it feels numbed and almost lost in a maze of life's many duties.
You and I aren't romantic,
we don't dance or gift flowers,
we don't always remember important events,
we don't kiss in the intervals of noise and business.
You are the love of my life,
you are my sanctuary, my best friend, all that is hopeful and good in me,
for you I would climb mountains, face falls, push myself...
#love
#hope
#marriage #prose
#marriage #prose
563 reads
8 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
13th Jun 2019 9:31am
13th Jun 2019 9:31am
Truth about Romance
You and I aren't the best couple,
sometimes we're not even mediocre,
sometimes loving you boils my blood and makes me weep with fury,
sometimes it feels numbed and almost lost in a maze of life's many duties.
You and I aren't romantic,
we don't dance or gift flowers,
we don't always remember important events,
we don't kiss in the intervals of noise and business.
You are the love of my life,
you are my sanctuary, my best friend, all that is hopeful and good in me,
for you I would climb mountains, face falls, push myself...
sometimes we're not even mediocre,
sometimes loving you boils my blood and makes me weep with fury,
sometimes it feels numbed and almost lost in a maze of life's many duties.
You and I aren't romantic,
we don't dance or gift flowers,
we don't always remember important events,
we don't kiss in the intervals of noise and business.
You are the love of my life,
you are my sanctuary, my best friend, all that is hopeful and good in me,
for you I would climb mountains, face falls, push myself...
#love
#hope
#marriage #prose
#marriage #prose
563 reads
8 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
13th Jun 2019 9:31am
13th Jun 2019 9:31am
Truth about Romance
You and I aren't the best couple,
sometimes we're not even mediocre,
sometimes loving you boils my blood and makes me weep with fury,
sometimes it feels numbed and almost lost in a maze of life's many duties.
You and I aren't romantic,
we don't dance or gift flowers,
we don't always remember important events,
we don't kiss in the intervals of noise and business.
You are the love of my life,
you are my sanctuary, my best friend, all that is hopeful and good in me,
for you I would climb mountains, face falls, push myself...
sometimes we're not even mediocre,
sometimes loving you boils my blood and makes me weep with fury,
sometimes it feels numbed and almost lost in a maze of life's many duties.
You and I aren't romantic,
we don't dance or gift flowers,
we don't always remember important events,
we don't kiss in the intervals of noise and business.
You are the love of my life,
you are my sanctuary, my best friend, all that is hopeful and good in me,
for you I would climb mountains, face falls, push myself...
#love
#hope
#marriage #prose
#marriage #prose
563 reads
8 Comments
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