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Fading out the same way I faded in

Farewell, May... 🌧️🌸 You rained on us gently, made flowers bloom, and hearts flutter. In your showers, we found healing. In your blossoms, new feelings. You’ll be missed, sweet May. Here’s to a June full of quiet magic and blooming dreams. #theme_pic_India_flowers #MyClick📸

You know you want to Submit to her darkness Let her breathe your secrets Time to pick your poison She’s the nighttime goddess You’ve been waiting for Though you might not Make it out alive A vampire’s lingering kiss Lasts an eternity But you are merely prey ~j.d.

springs #final gasp lost to a cold fist winters stubborn ghost #vss365 #haiku

The.. Wavering Tension Of your.. Held breath. A pause that Lengthens.. A moment's death. The soft release of Your restrained sigh. A beauty that no Otherworldly spirit.. Can define.💫🖤

I filled an empty cavern with written poetry And still felt lonely inside missing you... #15WordPoet #cavern #inside #poetry #writing 🎨 Pinterest Image

#FoxProse #Amtory Bend the mind. Find the right way up. Take the long way down. Covertly convert life’s quadratics into simple constants. Then live as if you’ve never lived before. 🖤 #ωнιѕρєяѕ 🌸𝒢𝓇𝒶𝒸𝑒𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒢𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓃🌸 📸 #Mine

Your eyes speak a language only my heart understands………

Facing death in the War zone I've changed. High stress sharpened my senses and made me a Warrior who does not give up. I saw the greatest horrors and turned into a Healer showing the way to others, A Covert Convert who heals people under the mask of Warrior. Fox Prose #FoxProse

Let my pain now die grant me one wish I ask of thee The gift of poetry To keep my life, magical.

meeting you serendipity unmatched lovers & best friends #OnePicPoetry~#167 Art by-Thurston Hopkins

Sometimes, a sigh is simply a sigh!

Distance means nothing when your name still stirs the sea in me.

Love is when he gives you a piece of your soul, that you never knew was missing.

it all seems like so long ago and yet, like yesterday both distant and immediate

and I, a soft thing ruined, holding ghosts in my mouth and a lilting orchestra of melancholy in my soul

taking your hand into the wilderness, letting nature take its course

You can't heal what you don't let yourself feel.