Like two forgotten fragments of the universe:
Sometimes, life is just lacking- in realness
A missed voice, touch, or innocent kisses
Needing more than a memory worth of infusion
And so, when we indulge out of selfishness
We embrace the falsity of a strange kindness
That we gift to ourselves, through others
Tagging along childishly with the night of stars
Whilst the moon displays her romantic melody
Quickly captivating our sense of human desire
She had seen me, for what I too seen in her
We both knew to seize opportune moment
Share of ourselves openly without reservation
For now, they’ve become so sparse with time
Twas merely an excused infatuation in motion
That we had chosen to surrender to passion
Knowing all too well, laughter would become
A fleeting sound of echoes off in a far distance
Our talk of love, merely overspent currency
And morning’s dawn would rebreak our hearts
Returning us back to an unwanted reality
Diverging from one another’s arms and life
The way night and morning do so … naturally
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Where flight became stalled
Because fear stood its ground
There- is where I- was reborn
Where I relearned my reality
As broken fragments of a self
Where I’ve seen the unveilings
Of time, truth, and Holy love
Where angels cried and wept
For my salvation and healing
And I- wept along with them
Where fire seared my mission
Forged into my soul as passion
A combatant for the wounded
Of humanities silenced…truths
Poet of the Light © 2023
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May 26, 2021 May 26, 2021
You capture the wounded child’s longing to love and be loved while struggling with the power of hidden shadows of past desires so well in this poem… very relatable.
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Thank you. I’m glad you appreciated it.
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Okay… that’s just downright next level heart touching beautiful!
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Thank you for such a beautiful comment.
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Wow! This is stunningly brilliant!!!! I so loved this!! Your crafting of words and thoughts here is Awesome!
Bellissimo, My Friend, Bellissimo!! 🎁😁✨✨👏👏👍
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Glad you appreciate it, thank you.
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😊🎁✨👍
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Please Come and Enjoy This!!
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Thank you
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, My Friend!! Have a great day!
😊👍✨✨🎉
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This went straight to my heart. Beautiful 😊
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Well, Thank you much, Kim.
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You’re welcome. Thank you for sharing your heart with us.
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Tis why I’m here, to share of myself in poetic whispers. 😉
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And that my friend is priceless❤️
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Only for those that value it in that fashion… and thank you again.
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You’re welcome. 😊
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Read it thrice, perceiving it a different way each time. Heavenly verses, really. Gorgeous poem!
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I’m humbled to read your compliment. Thank you.
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