Category: Cries
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Haiku: Starting Over Again
I came back to start I cried tears and bore my heart Somehow I made it Love always, Ayesha
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My Flesh
this flesh, my flesh is soft, succulent and brown a hue passed down from my Grandpappy it’s moisture maintained by shea butter these are the lips that gave sweet dreams to dry eyes full and shiny like the sunrise hands that cradled water from many streams used to toil, eager to clean these are the…
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Loner
Loner I’ve cried the immortal tears Of a lonesome, loveless loner So I know what it feels like to be lonely Love always, Esha <3
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Lava Mountain
Lava Mountain fire and brimstone showered from a rigid, unassuming mountain top like a jilted lover exploding rivers of lava over a break up for the first time though we understood it’s raw, smoky, anger our cries went unheard, drowned out by the powerful wind, from the massive rumbling giant Love Always, Esha <3
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