Works Unfinished, Unnamed, and crude yet Complete
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Her eyes, once radiant, like stars in the night, Now veiled in sadness, devoid of light. A melody of tears, her heart's haunting song, A symphony of pain that played for far too long. Through fields of wilted flowers, she walked alone, Each petal a reminder of love she had known. Her laughter, a distant echo in her mind, As she meandered through memories left behind. And so, in the arms of darkness, she resigned, Her spirit withered, her flame dimmed, confined. A tragic tale, a heartache that won't fade away, a lament echoes through eternity's sway.
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A biting chill A nerve recoils writhing A sick pain creeps A pain motivated by the coldness of myself Aloof
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Unreplied A graveyard of lost love Haunted by completions left undone Afraid- I ghost
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In the gallery of memories, they reside, Frozen in time, forever tied, Like bugs in amber, crystalized, Preserved in moments, deep inside. Each face a masterpiece, framed with care, Expressions frozen, emotions rare, The laughter and tears, the joy and strife, Etched in my heart, eternal life.
... Even if time and space were an illusion You'd remain reality Even if connecting was on occasion You'd still have the best of me
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Stay with me
For ever and another day
Cause you are my first
You are my only one
Cause you give me butterflies
Even today
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I wonder what it means to be the moon To light up the downcast sky And embellish the starry hues I wonder what it means to be the moon And inspire people Even when you're far from being full
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And if you're ever feeling forlorn Just look up at the moon Someone, someplace Is looking at it too
... Ever seen, ever acknowledged Ever known, ever a beloved For to be seen is to be acknowledged And to be known is to be loved
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Here
A tinted view and a tinted world
Where good things happen
But the experience seldom unfurled
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Who?? Not friends Not enemies Just strangers with some memories
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I would love for someone To assure me To tell me that they care To hold me and to feel me And to breathe me in Like i was air To know me, to love me To care
... As the sun goes down, The sky dons muslins of nightly hue When I look up and smile To find you smiling at me too...
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I see the stars through your eyes
You showed me something new
Though I don't know what was more beautiful
The musing night sky
Or seeing it from your point of view
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When you miss me I’ll dunzo you a bouquet, I’ll write you a poem, I’ll make you a playlist, I’ll draw you a picture, I’ll hum you a sound and I’ll tell you of all the things that i see you in, everything that reminds me of you I’ll send your way. I’ll show you as best as i can that i too Miss you And hope that maybe it’ll give you enough solace to know that whatever you feel, i to feel the same
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But with each change, a part is lost, A soulful rhythm, a sacred touch. A craft transformed, a culture tossed, A heart that beats, but not as much For a craft that's dying, but yet can last. For in the heart of every thread, There lies a story, yet to be told. And in the hands of every maker, A legacy that never grows old
... And again I return a little too early, a little too late
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A shoulder to cry on,
a back to rely on,
if that's all that you need,
then it's all that I'll be
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The night hummed me to sleep in a symphony of gentle rustles in a canine opera interspersed with vehicles
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Flow by flow first as a rivulet and then as a river through a thousand sunsets a thousand moonrays quiver once beloved and now lover here you'll remain forever and ever
... Another fall, another play another chance, another day another's light, another start another breath in another's heart
... a falling leaf autumn's rise a raging sea a sailor's strife a myriad of worlds in a single land for the world looks the way one wants to see
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I dreamt a dream of flying high a dream i lit up the sky a dream to love and in equal parts to live to have learnt to perceive to act to achieve to be able to give and graciously receive
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droplet notes they rain to the ground they sing of the their origin they sing with a purposeful sound each cloud, a maestro each drop, a reverberation and each shower- an ode to creation
... Even a broken watch is right twice a day
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smile
and the world smiles at you
laugh
and the world laughs back
stop
and the world scrambles to get ahead
run
and world stops you dead
cry
and the world in pity turns its head
succeed
and the world follows the path you tread
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I hope you choose to bloom through the harshest winter I hope you have the courage to be the loudest whisper
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each moment- an infinity each lingering emotion- lasting an eternity
... a rainbow of emotion a singular vice
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I see the world through coloured tints
shades of red, green and blue
one created- designed by my imprints
each scene a single hue
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The world is green the world is blue it is mine yet it's yours too
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In a thousand fragments I know not who I am
... after it's too early and before it's too late
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meaningless without the gap
brought to life with the silence
for the first time in forever
I hear myself
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through the tainted glass of perfection a marred picture of deception I see a being, you oh- its a picture of me a reflection.
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a sightless dream a soundless breeze a sleepless night insomnia
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A euphony lilts through the air,
Of memories and of pleas
A haunting melody
A nostalgic rhapsody
A soulful song threadbare
A haunting of soulless keys
... A cast of nature's play A theatre designed to stay A musical of soulnotes The sky performed with another, both dressed in a symphony of colours
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A lonely stand a life aeons long but a view of beauty amidst the lilting melodies- - of eternity's song ah mountains
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And again I return A little too late to be early A little too early to be late :)
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I love this world's embrace,
And the slice of heaven you profess -
A cozy corner, my solace.
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