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a birdie—learning to fly 🕊️| ✍️📸 | no dm 🙂

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Deserted ocean words Caught in the intertidal zone Meaningless waves— breaking crest Swim into the depth no longer needed Why wait for the next tide? It will never be flowing— merely numbing What a rambling! Quel désespérant Eughh — 🙃 #WritingCommunity

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For the sake of love please let these wings fly over the sun seeking another world where soft whispers hold As birdie yearns to soar freely clinging to the breeze between its feathers Heavily chained; filthy sorrow To rein its wings— is to ebb the twinkle within Loosened

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Faint glow— the sparkling twilight synthesis of light; diverging Unresting souls shiver in silence Invisible aching tremors Love blends through the darkness left ablaze in stillness Rage breathing Folding words leave traces of creases— hard to undo they stay forever — 🙃

somebody you used to know 🥀 (@fishhouse8) 's Twitter Profile Photo

*Wind Song — A Passing Storm* The angry sky passes by, as i lament an ache within my vision, echoing off the rafters of my silence Helplessly lunging for understanding as i dream so far beyond reach But you cannot abandon yourself, looking beyond a fleeting moment —

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It’s nearly winter The flowers fade with waning autumn light They’re so silent now — I feel a suppressed sorrow shroud the sky Flocks gather — the sky dances in waves of gentle gusts … and I think of you knowing even songbirds fly away Unspoken — wind beneath their wings,

𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗 💙💛🌊 (@karencaseysmith) 's Twitter Profile Photo

sometimes I have to be quiet it isn't you at all, it's me it's best not to fight it sometimes inside there's only a saucer of silence it's better to respect it not deny it if I force it the wrong words come I'm so sorry if you ever feel that I'm not here for you with all

sometimes
I have to be quiet

it isn't you at all, it's me

it's best
not to fight it

sometimes inside
there's only
a saucer of silence

it's better to respect it
not deny it

if I force it
the wrong words come

I'm so sorry
if you ever feel
that I'm not here
for you

with all