Divine
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We are the aesthetic of our design A conscious make up of our mind, We resonate and manifest time after time We are our victims of the knots we bind, Failing to see the synchronicity signs.
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I remember how you danced for me And how I was enchanted to see, The flow in your flow and glow of your being, It was like you were ethereal and merely spirit Like a sprite dancing, lighting up the night, You were a a ripple of delight in my life, You took my breath…
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You write the same groundhog book every single day The same characters and words they say, Every novel, everyday is always the same She writes in circles, same words, She writes groundhog stories, And then she portrays them in her play.
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Angel with smiling eyes You dazzle throughout you lives, Visiting those in need You are a beautiful soul indeed, Angel with the smiling eyes Picking up those living broken lives, Helping them and raising them up With your big heart that’s so full of love, I wish I could hold and cherish you For all…
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Haunted by the fragments of you Terrified of learning the truth, I am not sure I can make it through, Visions still trickle through my mind If happier days now left behind, All the conscious apparitions are by design Imagination playing tricks over time, But they can’t hide or eradicate The things you did, how…
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So what, You think despair Is only found in poverty, I have witnessed it In rich folk too Despair is undeserving.
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Light shines down on me And I feel it liberate what it is that I see, A world of wonder and beauty And of true blessed humanity, These things surround me Because of my love and all I believe, That love and positivity and will enlighten me.
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Crumbling will And fear filled thoughts She found herself caught, In between a desire To live in this house she loved, Or flee in terror at what she felt. At night she felt the cold waves Instilling chills within, Hearing sudden unexpected movements And unnatural noises, During the day at home She felt the eerie…
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Crumbling will And fear filled thoughts She found herself caught, In between a desire To live in this house she loved, Or flee in terror at what she felt. At night she felt the cold waves Instilling chills within, Hearing sudden unexpected movements And unnatural noises, During the day at home She felt the eerie…
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Somewhere in the ether There is something missing Empty is the city Of great buildings now covered in vegetation There’s now a river flowing where streets once were Where once kids played with glee But now all that there is to see Is the haunted abandoned moss grown city There’s an unnatural silence That resonates…