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Truelove
Fear looped in my head,
Second thoughts of willing to live again.
Lord has gifted me this life,
Perhaps I shouldn't give it up in sigh.
Though I couldn't help but to wonder,
Would it matter to them if I lay six feet under?
Not that anyone has ever known who I am,
I'd be a fool to say they'll care when I'm gone.
Written by mh
et la flamme du cierge vacille, immergeant le cœur de pénombre, lui qui trônait droit et fier - constance et lumière- répand alors honteusement sa cire par litre, blanche et fluide sur le marbre noir. et moi, ce grand flambeau modeste par orgueil, sclérosé par le doute, je crois qu'il serait beau que parfois je t'écoute, car un jour comme le cierge, un bout de vent, un papillon, un battement, viendra tout en douceur me déchirer le flanc -V- . . . . . #poesie #poeme #poetry #introspection #cierge #poésiefrançaise #poésie #instapoesie #poetrycomunity #framing #glasscutting #typewriting #creationartisanale #traitvincenttrait #écrire (à Saint-André-de-la-Roche) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_9P-hki9c1/?igshid=xmimli1y05w0
Content Warning: Toxic Masculinity "A step in a longer process of accountability and healing." Original Poem by Fong Tran @fongtranpoetry Director/DP/Editor by Nathan Dang @dang.it.nathan Steadicam Operator, Nicholas Conklin Music by Slow Meadow Licensed from www.musicbed.com Special thanks to Vincent Lentine https://youtu.be/iN_0RK3ShYs
Webs
We weave miniscule Pieces of ourselves Into the people we adore. We take them in We push them out We pull them back Yearning, earning, learning. Going deeper, running away, crawling back With tear-stained cheeks just wanting One more hug, kiss, or chance To tangle ourselves into the webs we Weave Just a string or a strand. Is all we need.
Caroline White
Your Future Is Your Present
REFRÁN El que madruga Dios lo ayuda
ayudará¿¿¿¿¿????
EL QUE MADRUGA DIOS LO AYUDA
Estaba sentado cabisbajp
la locura ya lo abrazaba
¿Qué haré?
maldecía una y otra vez
dándose golpes en el cráneo
la respuesta fue inmediata
ayuda solo de él , el creador.
Se incorporó con rostro feliz
la sabiduría ya lo abrazaba
¿Qué haré?
reía una y otra vez
dándose golpes en el corazón
la respuesta fue instantánea
ayuda a los ancianos es el creador.
LIRICA La mujer que crece inicia su vida
en el mes de la mujer 08-'03