Category: Poetry
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With You
It’s amazing the things I feel The thoughts I think How many times I find myself smiling Wanting, desiring to be with you Wherever you are; whatever you’re doing Breathing the same air, looking up, capturing you in my eye gate Saying something, saying nothing Just content to co-exist, share life with you Sometimes touching,…
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Trust Gifts Me
Some where along the way I heard the day before you take a test you should relax, all the effort and time put into preparation before will payoff, no such thing as cramming. So I take this day to reflect not on the things I’ve learned, or experienced in regards to this last season. I…
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Song Bird
How was your ear developed? My mother told me I was singing before I began talking, that she woke up to the musical styling’s of her toddler; that I sang everything. Many years later, I am yet comfortable with the collaboration of my spirit and soul. It is the constant that established the formula of…
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Covering
COVERING I’ve been unhappy, living in pain of mistreatment and abuse a long, long time Expected to understand why people are incapable of doing what they should regarding/concerning me Professed love so intensely applied/given improperly fathers, pastors, husband so-called covering Everyone has a justifiable reason, they can’t love me properly It continues to end up…
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Sundae, Sunday
What makes a sundae a sundae? I mean a Sunday a Sunday? Both create sensations, appetite, and satisfaction, are calming, creating moments of pleasure, fulfillment and escape. What causes you to prefer sundaes, Sundays over everything else? Why is its acquiring luring, why does filling that craving satisfy so much, produce so much enjoyment, universally?…
In His Likeness w/ AntTBri 