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#review #selfwritten #poetic BROKEN DREAMS Dreams I used to watch Those dreams are broken. That smiling reflection in the mirror, That reflection is a lie. All dreams have been robbed, In the market of hope. The one, who was listening to all prayers, It seems, that God is angry with me. Those dreams are broken, That smiling reflection in the mirror is a lie.

To The Seasons. Seasons that pass me by in varied mood, As the impressionable land you leave a trace, Molding sometime a delicate flower's sweet face, Touching again with green the sombre wood, Or drawing all beneath a snowy hood, Am I not worthy as they have a place, In your remembrance? Am I too base, To know what weed and thorn have understood? Fair vernal time,I need your quickening, Even as the sleeping Earth! O summer heat, Make flower and fruit in me that I bring, Full hands to autumn when above me beat, The serious winds ; and winter, make me strong Like the glad music of your battle song. #review #Linville #poetry

#review #selfwritten #poetic If I close my eyes, we are still together. Seeing this world says, wow! what a lovely pair. I know, it's just a dream now, you're in someone else's arms & loneliness is with me. If I close my eyes, we are still together.

#review #selfwritten #notion • 'Endangered ' • The way I am The best I could . Inside me, there's chaos. Slanting since childhood, An unnatural force. There are confessions About the felonies i did And impressions of situations. I am sorry for being me There's no way back home With this psychedelic mind I own. I may die before my span, Before better days of my life. Before knowing who I am. - Irendu Bhardwaj©

❤SHOW AND TELL💔. Heart poem. I don't know how to show myself asked to show. I belong to you, you belong to me. I got shattered, felt blue, When you had a blue day, Carried, lifted a stream of pain, hidden behind a smile when you were sad. I am fragile but capable of giving you hand in your bad time if sth tugs at your heartstrings. Here are no words to convey my pain, but always be filled to the brim with shattering, smashing unpleasant words. Felt to get rid of these but I belong to you and you belong to me. You don't cry too much, turn heartbreak into love and kindness, and plant them into wounds. Someday, I would be flying higher with a smile all the way through knowing I was healed and loved by you. I belong to you and you belong to me. Aliya Nahid #review

Serenade You strip me off all impurities And all that of outside Your eyes shine like Neon lights hung over this bar And sure we came afar, But, the gravity sets motion And I lost focus The second you spoke endearingly And it never be, too much Disenthralled and Cerulean Love That we made it up The safe haven as you cover me up And Sunniest Climes aren't brighter as much As you're presence, stars are dull I follow her like a stranded dog Like a lantern in a misty fog It's hard to seem my routine Without her direction's gleam I'm praying it seems we are one Blisters sticking together when burnt I want you at every cost it's certain And I think you've learnt #poetry#review

❤SHOW AND TELL💔. Heart poem. I don't know how to show myself asked to show. I belong to you, you belong to me. I got shattered, felt blue, When you had a blue day, Carried, lifted a stream of pain, hidden behind a smile when you were sad. I am fragile but capable of giving you hand in your bad time if sth tugs at your heartstrings. Here are no words to convey my pain, but always be filled to the brim with shattering, smashing unpleasant words. Felt to get rid of these but I belong to you and you belong to me. You don't cry too much, turn heartbreak into love and kindness, and plant them into wounds. Someday, I would be flying higher with a smile all the way through knowing I was healed and loved by you. I belong to you and you belong to me. Aliya Nahid #review

Blue flowers Withered soul i may Row away My body holds no more We flying over the clouds Like as if nothing goes Your smile shines through darkness as if it ain't no more And those hazel eyes Never lies though Melancholie is recurring How alone these blue flowers And Who writes love We write blues As if malt takes ahold no more Saxophones gently crying through the empty hallrooms #review#poetry

Prince Extend the arms for what The death's innate The mourns of light Might awake the masters You might be more You can be more Angel's melancholie dies at your doorstep Who is loved and unloved Morning nhilist burns in death's shadow We dwell past the horrors and sadism Blood and flesh tore up for prince #review#poetry

Could I? Could I feel the pain you have buried deep in your heart? Even though I have not felt it, Even though I can feel it, Even though I can help you ease it, Even though I might be stronger than you, Even though I might just lift your spirits, Even though you might feel better, Even though you might walk away, Even though you might discard me, Treat me as a rag doll you found on the streets, Even though I might experience, A greater pain from you, Could I just help you for that one moment? Could I just suck all the pain away? Could I just hold you close to me? Could I feel your pain? #review.

The Bride Why do you wear that dress so white? Why do you wear that veil so light? Why do your young eyes shine so bright? Is it your wedding? I wear dress and veil to show That gladly to my love I go My young eyes shine because I know It is my wedding #review#linford

I see his blood upon the rose And in the stars the glory of his eyes His body gleams amid eternal snows His leaves fall from the skies I see his face in every flower The thunder and singing of birds Are but his voice ~and carven by his power Rocks are his written words All pathways by his feet are worn His strong heart stirs the ever beating sea His crown of thorns is twined with every thorn His cross is every tree #review#Linford