Tag: open
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Short Poem: It’s Loud
I can’t see it But I feel it The loud screws turning An unsettled pop can stiring Truth rolling over open hills I loved him once But do I love him still? Love always, Ayesha
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Open Heart
It’s strange Yet comforting How your eyes don’t move me The way they use to They are beautiful And empty Small brown puddles Encapsulated in a bright sea You may speak with kindness But your heart doesn’t long for me It is open and ready to take a chance I think of you Subtle expressions…
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Hopeful Eyes
A brand new morning is opening wide for me Dreams of a sunrise devoid of maybes Holding onto fantasies that surpass night time lullabies Gripping onto desires that have yet to fade From hopeful eyes Love always, Ayesha
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Wind & Wings
I saw your wings Before you grew feathers When getting off the ground was just a vague inclination When leaving the nest Was just a stone’s throw away The breeze took you away And flight lifted unsteady legs As you spread your wings and sailed in the open sky Let freedom be your anchor Let…
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Just a Thought: Opportunity
You have the look of a weathered man standing at a bus stop with no particular place to go but every opportunity waiting with open arms to greet you. Love always, Ayesha
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Scarf
He wore a scarf Wrapped around his neck that nestled into his chest One end rests on his back Black, silver and grey Like a fox that’s seen many winter’s Knitted, fashioned and made with organic cotton It was thick yet airy The pattern spoke to a life full of beauty and yarn There were…
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Tighter
Gather my little pieces in your open palms. Hold me tighter, melt away the struggles of my day with your love and kindness. Lay tender glances into eyes willingly to hope once more. Add careful words to a steady shoulder willing to carry the hope of dreams unbound. Love always, Esha <3
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Open Fingertips
Smile with the corners of your eyes. Laugh from the depth of your heart. Put no breaks on your ending. Give no date to the moment you start. Just toss your hair and feel the weightless strands sliding between your open fingertips. Love always, Esha <3
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Ringing Bells
How long before the bells ring? Their piercing sound can break the walking slumber of restless souls. Permit the chiming of melodious copper that tolls the heart of man. So that their ears may be opened once more. Love always, Esha <3
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