you're so golden

poems by wynona toby writing to escape reality

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WILDFLOWER HEART

Your petals sway with grace beneath the sun

Draws me in closer, can't help but run.

Lost in the beauty, reluctant to part,

In the garden of dreams, your wildflower heart.

In fields where visions take flight and soar,

Your smile outshines the heavens' lore.

Forever cherished, the love you impart,

My eternal muse, my wildflower heart.

With every season, you make me whole.

Sweet like nectar, you anchor my soul.

In the realm of love, you're my masterpiece of art

In the story of us, you're my wildflower heart

~ W

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ECHOES OF EVERDAY

Echoes in the everyday, shadows of our dreams,

Lost in the monotony, caught in the seams,

Yearning for the fire, the passion that gleams,

Echoes in the everyday, fading like moonbeams.

Whispers of nostalgia, faint in the breeze,

Searching for the memory, of the will that's ceased,

Yearning for the magic, that once captured dreams,

Echoes in the everyday, imagination deceased.

In the ebb of twilight, monotony dictates,

Whispers of longing, despair resonates,

Hopes fleeting, the passion abates,

Echoes in the everyday, hope patiently awaits.

~ W

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LOST ASCENT

Amidst the dance of dreams and flame, A spirit soars, not bound by name. Wings of fervour, a daring start, Seeking heights, yet torn apart.

In the tapestry of earthly air, A fall begins, a somber affair. Whispers of remorse weave the thread, As dreams unravel, feathers shed.

Amidst the weave of dreams and air, A prelude to a fall laid bare Regret becomes the solemn theme, In the river of reality's silent stream.

~ W

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SANDS OF TIME

And yet I trudge forward,

Trying to buy sand for my hourglass,

Seeking to grasp moments

As they slip through my fingers,

To hold onto the fleeting essence of existence.

But time, relentless and unforgiving,

Marches onward, heedless of the struggles

Each grain of sand a reminder

Of mortality, that every moment is both precious

And fleeting.

Yet still, I press on,

A whisper against the inevitable,

Not to defy it's embrace,

But to embrace it fully,

To dance with it in the ephemeral mirage of life

~ W

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TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

In the hush of twilight's delicate embrace, Where heavens weep, a somber, spectral grace. Tears of a fallen angel, silver and pure, A celestial lament, a heartache to endure.

Feathers, once radiant, now softly descend, In the echoes of sorrow, their whispers blend. A seraph's cry, in the night's velvet hush, Lost in the cosmos, a celestial brush.

Moonlight cradles tears, glistening trails, Stories of ethereal beings, sorrow unveils. Heaven's lament, a cosmic elegy, For the angel that fell, lost to eternity.

In the tapestry of stars, a celestial wail, Echoes of a seraph's tears, a cosmic tale. A dance of light, in the vast expanse, A fallen angel weeps, in cosmic trance.

~ W

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FLEETING LOVE

It knows no boundaries,

No limitations,

For it is the essence of our being,

The very fabric of our existence.

It blooms in laughter, in stolen glances,

In the whispers shared amidst peering eyes,

It weaves its magic, igniting passion,

In the meeting of lips,

where desire lies.

~ W

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NATURE'S LULLABY

Moonlight whispers in the night Stars adorn the sky so bright. Silent breeze, a gentle song, Nature's lullaby all along.

Dancing shadows, a moonlit trance, Nature's beauty, a captivating dance. In the quiet, dreams take flight, Silence's magic, pure delight.

Whispers soft, in the silver glow, Nature's secrets, only they know. Rustling feathers, a soothing song, Nature's lullaby all along.

~ W