Category: flow
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Leading To You
Poetry is the heartbeat of a lively night. I hope you enjoy this! There is a truth… That I dare not share With a soul, To admit to it makes me vulnerable Beneath the surface of indifference Behind these brown, slanted eyes At the core of my still beating heart Lies love that flows like…
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The Push of Dreams
Flowing like rushing water Over steady streams The breath of yesterday The momentum of dreams Love always, Ayesha
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Something Sweet
Spiraling in circles Like water flushing down into pipes That lead to unknown places A soft, spongy, pink, sweetness That flows into another bite Gripped in an unflinching hand by a person That looks forward to the taste it brings We desire sugar Like children running after cotton candy at an amusement park It feels…
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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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Promise
You are the promise of tomorrow that grew into an adult. A seedling sprinkled with water and sunshine that sprouted and grew fruit. The mere presence of your existence multiplied dreams. From your soul flowed the hopes of a nation and fish leaping from a swelling stream. Love always, Esha <3
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Open Sky
Tell me the truth. So that I may taste it’s fruit with lips birthed of flesh but full of promise. Let words of living water flow from a well that never runs dry. It is limitless like the open sky. Love, Esha
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