Category: beautiful
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Good Night Dad
The sounds of snoring In a three part harmony I am the only audience The tickets are free Whooping wings fluttering Birds of prey The wind whistling past a closed window All I recount the totality of my day Hidden sun Glistening moonlight Covering a body Once soaked in sweat from running outside A midnight…
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Love & Respect
I’m convinced that the hard fought wars are internal Ego, guilt and shame Never dealing with hurt Praying the next relationship won’t be the same Many tender hearts are losing In this game of love and war Desiring a love that grips at the waist And narrows at the feet Knows when to communicate And…
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Forgiveness
More precious than gold or silver Valuable like rain in the desert Glistening in the sun like shells wasted on shore But it breaks under the pressure of bitterness Eventually becoming fine sand That gives way to easy going feet Eager to walk on to brighter days And that is the beauty of forgiveness Love…
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Beautiful Things
Two hearts joined Like a kiss that goes on forever Dreaming, loving and praying together For a moment that touches the soul An hour where time stands still Hands move around the dial Like a spinning wheel When desires, chance and reality collide Beautiful things happen Love always, Esha <3
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Simple Beauty
You fly on an easy breeze. Slow motion wings moving with peace. Your presence makes the moment lovely for me. Landing on leaves and grass like happiness flowing to a better place. Come near me… so I can feel the hum of your day going by slowly. No need to rush. You remind me to…
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Polished
There is a bubbling feeling stirring up inside Pushing me to go further Tomorrow isn’t guaranteed The future is a remote destination It’s quality stipulated by the bricks laid And preparation taken ahead of time A silver necklace is beautiful But after it is polished, It shines Love always, Esha <3
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Old Photos
Old pictures lead us to long forgotten memories. Wooden frames hold beautiful moments frozen in time. Forging a connection between the past and the present. The feelings and glances that happened but didn’t last. Seconds recorded in one bright flash. Former Kodak sentiments etched into the lens of a smart phone. But every photo speaks…
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Fishy Love
You can’t force love It must come naturally Like fish swimming downstream Moving in and out of time Jumping and splashing In the beauty of tomorrow Coming near the edge of time Wallowing in shallow water Till its time to gather in the pond Creating spawn And easing through The happiness of familial bliss Love…
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