Tag: Poetry
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Choice.
Hope is reality and healing wins.
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Blush.
From gentle blush to raging red…
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Sweet Nectar.
Words are a powerful thing and no heart is bulletproof.
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Feel.
As always, never finished, but with enough air its lungs to breathe it out into the world.
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The Wonder in Curtains.
Finding awe and wonder in the simple. A reminder that your voice is not only beautiful in the moments of fullness, but also in its most tender state. Dance in the sunlight, uncover your shadows, and do it all with grace.
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Poetic Purpose.
It seemed fitting to begin with purpose. This is why I write. This is why I continue to write. This is my poetic purpose.
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poems from a lioness
There were only two options: to whisper or roar.