Category: Talk
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In Memory
In Memory Your eyes were soaked in the honey of hope Faint crows feet stood watch nearby No matter the time of day You would always laugh, smile And indulge in the happiness of life I can still recall The gray, thick curls falling loose To frame the contours of your face As…
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Crescendo
Crescendo You send me over the ebb Of the Swiss cheese moon When you talk sweet Sparkling eyes… meet Moving feet As we walk, clasped hands Across the disjointed street It’s a joyful feeling When kindred lovers meet Your energy is a symphony’s crescendo to me Love always, Esha <3
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My Thoughts: Scared to Run Out of Words
Scared to Run Out of Words I took a little break from writing. Because I was scared, worried that I might run out of poetry to make and words to say. But words are infinite. People create new ones everyday. To describe what they feel and what they are doing? When all is said and…
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Smog’s Breeze
Smog’s Breeze there’s something painfully alluring about the reflection of a rainbow’s translucent rings coming off the factory lights in the industrial part of town – where I live this is one of a dozen plant sites built out of rumble and slabs of hood concrete the chimney puffs charcoal colored smog as though a…
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