love poetry
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You
It’s you, alone,wounded, left far behind.At the train station, amidst a crowd.Against a dirty wall,waiting your turn for the boxing ring. Taking hits, dodging,giving some to forget. Walking through the narrow streets of the city,your reflection in the shop windows. Then the seaside, sitting on the beach,pensive, your face swept by the wind. It’s youin…
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A time just for myself
The hustle bustle of life is tiring sometimes Ah! To sit with myself and enjoy the company Of my thoughts, peaceful and turbulent, both To embrace the solitude that is hard to find A gift given to oneself, a priceless moment of tranquility ➰➰➰ In response to Moonwashed Musings – Weekly Prompt – Solitude, hosted…
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The Cat
Mysterious feline,Of incomparable beauty,You are my favorite animal,For your grace and elegance. Your deep jet-black eyes,Like bottomless wells,Captivate and fascinate me,Drowning me in a waking dream. Your soft, silky fur,Like a velvet rug,Gives me a sense of well-being,Comforting me in difficult times. You are an independent animal,But also affectionate,You like to snuggle up to me,And…
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