Category: soul
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The Mission of Writers
Writing is a nasty business. One minute you’re speaking with your whole heart. Baring the issues of your soul on a white paper that seems endless. The next minute your words dry up like a shallow puddle of water on a hot summer’s day. The words fade to black and the feeling of flowing letters…
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Molded Bread
Gloom is a shadow that thankful souls don’t need. Cast it aside like bad food. Don’t consume the sadness created by the few. Who seek ignorance and ignore the truth. Stand up against the rising feeling of anxiety. Do not eat of it’s fruit. It grows in the world like mold taking to old bread.…
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Lovely Freedom
Freedom isn’t free. But you have the option to choose. Do what’s right for your soul. Choose the path that doesn’t destroy the flourishing loveliness inside of you. A life of substance blooms with the aroma of sweet roses. An evil one rots with the smell of broken promises and decaying corpses. Never allow your…
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How To Get Over
How do I get over Feelings that make me cry? Hurt that stings the soul Love that doesn’t subside Even when the sky falls And your best friend dies At night my body is restless I’m trying to hold it all inside My heart says, More forward… Forgive but do not forget Live and let…
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The Unknown
The Unknown Sometimes, we read in-between the lines for answers we’re not aware of. For solutions, our souls struggle to find. For a version of reality that eludes our mind. But if we try a little longer, just grin and bear it. Till our patience diminishes like breaking glass. Let the sharp pieces fall where…
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Waiting
Waiting Restless hearts want to know… How far does your love go? Does it swing to the bedrock of a damp soul? Or does it soar like an eagle in mid-flight? Does it vanish during the day? Then exhume at night? Is it the peak of hope? Or the plains in-between? Could it be the…
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Just a Thought: Chocolate Hue
Chocolate Hue He is a chocolate delight With skin that shines like the sun And a hue blacker than night With a flavor richer than Tootsie Rolls He sees through to my hurt spirit Because love coats the hopes of a sadden soul Love always, Esha <3
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