Tag: Call
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But Now
I wanna call your number But I won’t I wanna text your line But I won’t Would love to spend some time But there’s no use Because we’ve grown apart Like the ground and the sky We don’t mix Like oil and water We were a dream But you stayed awake There was a time…
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Embracing Dreams: A Poem of Hope and Renewal
This is a short and simple poem that I felt the urge to write. I hope you like it! To love, To hope, To dream, To cope, Running to achieve dreams that seem remote Grasping fire and ice in your hand Calling on the name of Jesus in a cold and desolate land To move…
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Are You Ready?
It is time The seconds, minutes led me here The hour has come I have waited Oh so patiently For the arrival of a new day But at long last I have received the call And I answered in return This time there was no dial tone I wasn’t sent to voicemail The call wasn’t…
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Polaroids of a Lighthouse
I admit I’m not the same women in the Polaroids anymore. I had to change to survive. To hold onto to the light that I thought had died. I spent time fighting to survive. Every note I sung off-key. Every quit moment full of contemplation and maybes. I still fill up with thoughts or you.…
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The Core of Men
Love doesn’t count if it’s counted It can’t be measured It is and has always been infinite A heart calls for it Like a baby crying for it’s mother after leaving the womb We give up on love to easily And forget it’s power too soon It’s not tangible like money Or gems It comes…
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Missing
He’s missing again NO calls NO text Only emptiness Hangs in the void He’s been MIA Since he was a little boy Days turned to nights And nights turned to days Weeks at a time combined into months Months turned into years Sometimes, I would look for him In the highways and byways Of cities…
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A Lover’s Mist
Where is the deep end? For people that can’t swim But want to explore it nevertheless To say that they touched the bottom And came back up dry Only to walk the shore Feel the mist of large waves coming near And be dampened by the call Of a truer lover Love always, Esha <3
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Lesson Learned
Is it too late to say, I miss you? Could you stay for a little while? Are we too far gone to say, I dream of your wide smile? Is it beyond the point of no return? Does your heart call for mine? Does your head burn? If we could start over again, just be…
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