Tag: Poem
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Dreams
I dream of dreams Where my imagination runs Enjoying the sunshine and having fun I envision a place Where truth can be My mind can be free And my points can be made I picture a land Where light and dark meet Where in the grey center Life is open and bare …
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The Shadow
The shadow A Grim reflection that stares Like looking into the pale waters Of a lake, calm and bare The shadow knows me He has seen it all He knows that which makes me rise Or that which causes my falls Pinpoint, strategic He bores into my being Pointing out all flaws All…
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The Quiet
Quiet The space between tasks It’s where I can breathe It’s where I can think It’s where the best version of me can be Quiet It’s where insecurity hides It’s where the questions to myself arise It’s where I feel choked It’s where my worst mirror is seen Quiet It’s liminal It’s where…
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The Bridge
There once was a bridge that connected two towns together.This bridge, strong and sturdy, was constructed by both towns together.The two towns understood that this bridge would allow opportunity. This bridge would allow trade.This bridge would allow fellowship.This bridge would allow communication.This bridge would allow freedom. Two towns, one community. Over time, a rift began…
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