Words

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[gangrelated]

winter is coming.

[evolution-of-consciousness]

🙏

[poems-and-words]

[poems-and-words]

[rubyandmoon-blog]

[1000drawings]

[powerofpens]

This

What is this feeling? Could it be that we are all so drawn To the pain that comes with passion, Such addicts of tragedy That we can no longer feel Without the bleeding wounds? As if we need some Validation that our hearts Still lay inside our chest, That these scars become our proof. A reminder of the daunting fear that comes with all consuming bliss For we know the next moment It will be gone. Is it the inevitable end That causes us to appreciate all that is, All that surrounds us in those moments? So what happens when love Is no longer fleeting But it is a mat on the doorstep And the silent promise Sleeping by our side?

What is this feeling?

[powerofpens]

Starting, stopping

There are only two ways to live this life To let it consume you, lift you Or to emerge yourself To let yourself drown For there is a great difference Between sinking and flying Although we all feel the high The thrill from both It's an addiction to living Or more to feeling alive The only question is do you feel it While you let yourself thrive Or while you let your soul die Or I suppose the real question is Are these the first seconds Or the last

[powerofpens]

Sound

Laying in bed, my window ajar The yelling slips through, I hear from afar The yells of a love, felt and fell through The desperation of what they would but couldn’t do

Just down the street the screaming of new lungs Under first cloak of night a new song to be sung The humming of a mother laying her down Happiness consumes her, kissing her brow

And all of these vocals kept under one sky The remnants of all of us, sounds of being alive, All the pain and the joy All the faith and the fear Simultaneous symphony of all we hold dear

Maybe it’s our meaning, that could truly be found Let’s all take this moment, listen to the sounds.

[powerofpens]

Red Ribbon

She loved every photo That froze a moment in time The ones that seem so pointless Until you put them in a line Every single moment Sealed on colored page Locked forever in promise To capture the her essence and her age She loved most the memory Of how her mind once was Set at peace not knowing Of what would become of us When she looks back at those moments She remembers all the grace Of thinking this life was a marathon Before we knew it was a race Against the clock still ticking Feels like it could never stop But her angels look down upon her To prove it isn’t always what she’d thought.

[powerofpens]

Chaser

She spent her days chasing the light Her nights dancing through the dark She knows one day she wouldn't see the dawn So she kept the flame inside her heart

[poems-and-words]

[katinnyc]

brendan + hannah

[archatlas]

Northern Norway - The Enchanted Land Bjørg-Elise Tuppen

[love-and-goodvibes-deactivated2]

I am an old soul. Of this, I am sure.

[kushandwizdom]

[kushandwisdom]

[kushandwizdom]

Words of emotion