Category: creation
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Trilogy
I am the part 3. The movie you never saw coming. Some call me the trilogy. Because my existence kept the franchise running. When everyone thought it was over my debut kept the money running. You come to the theater to see the excitement, action and a thriller that’s lasted for generations. Every new movie…
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Writing Poetry
Poems write themselves Like heartbreak creating tears Courage driving away doubt and fear The pen moves like water Across a tin rooftop During a rainstorm And the heavy flow refuses to stop Forever dripping words of beauty and truth Tales of hope Moments centered around growth And the follies of youth Poems write themselves As…
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Valuable
You are valuable Every hair on your head counted All your triumphs and failures dearly noted The black charcoal will soon turn into a diamond When pressure is applied And the shine of it will reflect off of dim places Creating a light where none existed You are the bright twinkle in the distance Showing…
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Something New
Create something better Build something new There is more to life than the usual your use to Explore the routes that you feared to travel Because you didn’t want to walk alone Find comfort in going outside of your comfort zone Your worth the effort And your future is worth the wait No matter how…
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Til It’s Over
Til It’s Over Lean on the Lord Put tired arms on a willing shoulder Because I don’t have the strength To carry you over the threshold Some vogues we take without a crew Devoid of a compass to guide The wind blows through the sails of your boat Feeling isolated but rarely alone Because only…
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Down Stream
Down Stream We are shimmering moonlight swirling on the daybreak of our own creation. Just waiting to be pushed down stream… Love always, Esha <3
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Staring Over
Starting Over The struggle of starting over again lies in the process… Create it, piece by piece, layer by layer, inch by inch you mold it’s form. Use the love embedded in your open palms to keep it warm. Then embellish it with each every morsel of your reverie that was tore. Voila! a new…
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God
God i stretch towards the winding, cloud filled ceiling reaching, pulling for a better reality than the one i have been given as a creation, i draw closer to the creator i draw closer to God. Love Always, Esha
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