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challenge-position-case-check · 3 days

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getcareless · 11 hours

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Triolet Poem #60

As true as love and right as rain, let's hope the stars will light our way. As my feelings are as hot as pain, as true as love, and right as rain. Every lose can be a gain. After the night will come the day, as true as love and right as rain. Let's hope the stars will light our way.

"As True As Love", JEP

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robertjw4688 · 11 hours

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What will keep us alive

this time?

We share trauma

like a picnic

and the grass

is dead as a needle.

Looking back

at the epitaphs

of parents

and dreams, we

kiss under the rainbow.

Maybe we'll survive.

I hope you do.

Robert J. W.

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heartofmuse · 5 months

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Love is many things but it is also an agreement where both parties state their needs, their expectations, their limits. Both must be honest with each other and themselves, and go in with eyes wide open. Things must be talked out loud, and not assumed. Hurts must not be allowed to fester and anything that bothers or upsets you must be brought out to the light even if it is difficult. Communication must always remain open and vibrant for change is inevitable and these conversations must be had constantly. If there comes a time you cannot come to an understanding then please part before bitterness and hurt take over and obliterate every good memory from both of your hearts. Love is an agreement, a pact, a promise, something that must be held in reverence and honored by those involved.

e.v.e.

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memories-beneath-the-skin · 6 months

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The moment I saw her, is the moment I became jealous of the sun that touches her skin, the air that is pulled into her lungs, the wind that caresses its fingers tight around her body.

That's the moment I truly knew how to dream.

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alex-a-roman · 3 months

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Before the lights go out

Let's be lovers for a day, In case we won't make it through the night! At least we'll have a story to hold onto For when the world ends, We know we're not meant to grow old So maybe let's tell each other words We’ve never heard before, Confess our crimes and taste the sky Before it all comes down, Before the earth is fire and ash, Before the lights go out.

~ A. A. Roman

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rhymingtherapy · 15 days

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dazzling drops

of April sunlight

form constellations

among the mangroves

diamond chains

of exploding novas

sparked to life by an

ever-changing cosmos

.

RhymingTherapy—April 2024 (my gif)

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tellherium · 10 months

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It was Never about You //

3 of 3: Poems From the First Evening I've Spent Alone in Over a Month

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dg-fragments · 9 months

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I write to you, of you, not because our souls are intertwined, neither because you're mine or I'm yours, but because I do not know of any other audience, for these thoughts, in the form of mere words, for this fragmented existence, which reveals through the cracks of past experiences, to lose itself in the captivating beauty, that is yourself.

- DG

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teaspirationss · 2 months

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Love me like you sought me

but found yourself. if I’m the

trees, you’re the wind & I can’t

dance without you. sometimes I cry

for all the breaths you didn’t

get to take - when your heart is an

abandoned house, I will look for

you in every room - I’ve known

you in lifetimes we’re both too

young to have

lived

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hathaway-hayes · 1 month

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The peach tree in Mama’s backyard Beckoned me home, Abode atop a mountain I’ve never owned, Soil, beneath feet, I’ve barely known.

And it’s within this grand scheme of Her name, “Zhang,” A name, adopting me and etched upon a time, Temples built “then” to bridge tomorrow’s trace,

That I first taste - To belong. To be. To become. To shed the shadow of the nameless. I no longer fear the end. I await it.

- Hathaway Hayes (2024)

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robertjw4688 · 2 days

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This drip-feed

of distortion

and subtraction leaves

malnourishment

as salvation.

Tear the IV

from the vein

and worship

kindness

because these lives

are fragile

as standing water.

Robert J. W.

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heartofmuse · 7 months

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Sometimes I need you so much. I don't know why there seems to be a black hole that opens inside my chest, a tightness in my throat that won't leave, this burning in my blood that screams your name.

e.v.e.

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persephoneshellhounds · 11 months

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Will I ever possess the softness I pretend to have?

— Fray Narte

Gif from: Stealing Beauty (1996) // Dir. Bernardo Bertolucci

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quaintobsessions · 3 months

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Burning Hour

It must be the music that touches this hiraeth hollow

sweet and bitter below my ribs;

I cannot for the life of me think why else as I roll an old ink press over layers of cloth and clay

I remember exactly when you were lost at sea

and I began surviving differently.

It must be the music

because outside the sky still reflects uncanny ice blue

there is pink in the cloud sailing across steadfast

the moon is almost gold

and you’re no longer seeing any of it

through my eyes

that I know of, dear heart.

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memories-beneath-the-skin · 10 months

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Is it possible to love too deeply, with too much addiction or passion?

I look at the plants as they reach for the sun

I watch the moon move the oceans

The heart has no limit to its depth

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