Category: door
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Pools
Can I love you with my eyes closed? Just ease into the comfort of your embrace As I imagine you staring at the contours of my face Feeling every second as though it were my last Thinking nothing of the future And neglecting the mistakes of the past Falling in love with the thought of…
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A Thought: Moving Forward
Everyone makes mistakes. But it takes a kind heart to apologize. The past is a revolving door, closed to change but open to interpretation. Yet you always have the ability to determine how you move forward. The hardiest part is learning how to forgive without expecting to hear, I’m sorry. Love always, Esha
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Warning: For Those Who Grieve
There are no wordsTo fill the voidIt is an endless seaOf missed communicationAnd broken opportunities How do I move forward?How do I forget?How do I cry?Now that you’re gone Your things fill the room, storages and my mindVestinages of the lifeYou left behindFor the first timeYour not here to wipe my tears They fill the…
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What you know about that Michigan?
What you know about that Michigan? Take me to the waterAlongside the pierWhere I can see the city lightsNo need to worryNo room to fightJust the feel of ripplesHitting the fingertipsOf my willing handThe glow of the unknownDances off my skinI am hopefulMy heart prays for new dreams againThe darkness goes on for milesBut my…
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Looking For Reasons
The reasons we trust are varied and few in-betweenOvercoming feelings of isolation and heart breakFor a tomorrow that shines brighter than yesterdayYou are blue sky to me The moving white clouds of hopeful ecstasy You are the warm falling rain on worn rooftops Thoughts of you bleed into my dreams Like a hand cut by…
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Sweltering Heat
Spicy words taste like Tabasco dreams Speak jalapeno to me Like cayenne peppers blowing back sweltering heat Speak sriracha to me Like hot sauce mixed with red chili’s and vinegar Desiring a feeling of numb lips Brought on by scorching truth You can never be hotter than the searing sun It shines for the world…
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Borrowed sugar
Borrowed Sugar The sun shines overhead It looks like a raging ball of fire in a ocean of blue Dragonflies float in the swirling wind But the appeals of nature grew still When a neighbor knocked on the sturdy wooden door A tap, tap, tap is heard Followed by words from the bowels of a…
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Heaven’S dOOR
She kNOCKED ON hEAVENS Door. Don’t take her Lord, don’t take her. She stepped into twilight Give US mORE time I stood at the threshold And asked her life be spared for mine Love always, Esha <3
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