Tag: away
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A Poem About Fake Friends
If friendship is only transactional… Is it really friendship? It has the appearance of closeness But lacks the value It is a trojan horse that pulls up to a closed gate When adversity arrives It is inertia to your distress Eating away at your progress Convincing you to accept stress Rarely adding to your happiness…
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Small Thought: To Draw
It’s strange The new things that tempt the soul The compassionate moments that never grow old Holding onto tales that strengthen weak souls You made nervous love grow bold Drawing us closer with every whisper Forever near but far away You etched my name Onto the palms of your hands We are intertwined with double…
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Battle For Keeps
Fight Bloody knuckles Pushing back tears Clinching teeth Balled up fist Greased up face Cornrows to the back Passionate eyes Steady gaze Eager, light, prancing feet A song in your heart Defeat far from your mind Time burns away Minutes turn into seconds Low grunts from aching ribs And sore abs Let flesh contact flesh…
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A Haiku About Rain
Rain Run run away love Believe in more than you see The rain won’t catch you Love always, Esha <3
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Repair
We throw away broken things. Tossing them to the wayside like torn clothes that served their purpose. After losing their vibrant color and form. How do you dispose of worn out things? Is it a job for waste management or recycling? Or can it be reimbursed, patched up and used? Can the old object be…
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Peaceful Moments
Checkout Spotify Podcast Hope Speaks It’s okay now. The tears have created something beautiful. My time for happiness has arrived with the blossoming of fresh flowers in April and May. Sad days have been washed away. And peaceful moments are here to stay. That’s why it’s okay. Love always, Esha
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Decision Vs Control
Pump your brakes, before the ice takes you away. If the car goes skidding, there is no escape. Don’t let fast decisions lock up on you. Love always, Esha <3
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First Date
Look into the starry eyes of a distance lover And wonder… What does it take to pull them closer? And why does near feel so far away? We wait for the perfect moment But fail to seize the day As though the opportunity for love will last As if the chance will never go astray…
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Passenger Side
Fear has no place here. It’s the opposite of peaceful. It rides passenger side with the spirit of anxious. Moving without notice because it lacks patience. But many cater to its needs anyway. They dread the night and allow the day to slip away. Afraid of the impending tolls they’ll have to pay… But fear…
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