Category: Yesterday
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Unseen Tomorrow
Sometimes, the heart doesn’t know… Yesterday from tomorrow It seems like the days all run together The seconds blur into minutes Followed by inconsequential hours We look toward the unseen Like a fawn searching for their mother’s face, Fresh out the womb Procreated quickly but birthed too soon The future is based on the present…
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Yesterday’s Memories
Yesterday’s Memories No sense in getting mad Things will get better And the present will change Into yesterday’s memories As tomorrow’s uncertain promise Holds the future Love always, Esha <3
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Protagonist
Protagonist You are dazzling stories yet to be told. A protagonist dead set on achieving your goals. Who will the antagonist be? A crime syndicate or political coverups and treachery. You are the crusader eagerly working to create a life more abundant than yesterday. You are the last standing force between good and evil working…
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Need Rest
Need Rest Close your fatigued, heavy eyelids Let the troubles of yesterday And fretting over the things You failed to say Droop and drift away… Now take a deep breathe Accept what is and what will be By releasing your stress Everyone has their own path to tranquility But we all need rest …
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Yesterday’s Cedar Tree
Yesterday’s Cedar Tree I will stand at the rolling trumpet sound of forever. Ready and willing to join you on the bridge that we built from the toil of yesterday. Reminiscing over the mighty ceder tree we chopped down to create sturdy planks for the solid footsteps we now take…
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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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Yesterday’s Seeds
Yesterday’s Seeds pull back the heavy curtains on this whimsical narrative we were forged in the fire of humble beginnings determined to thrive we make sense out of a penny’s worth of knowledge of logic we plant seasoned seashells in barren gardens then pray for cold, adequate rain pray for strength on weak days and…
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