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crimsonwords · 1 year
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There are no regret nor ruin,
your life, my life,
will always be same,
coming, crying, cueing
no one will brace or cherish,
if you don't do it yourself,
loving is big yet healing is greater,
shed tears, curse this world,
be drunk, sing elegies,
forget what's gone,
look ahead,
there's something awaiting,
forget you were once down,
forget once everything went wrong,
accept young dawns,
feel every magic of your soul,
heal.....
let time heal
©crimsonwords
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crimsonwords · 1 year
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A shared of sky
He is, and is; and meanwhile, overhead as he is, where he is, he speaks to us sharing of an overcast sky.
When I give thought to the length of one place to another–
how snow falls more readily where he is, I envision snowflakes clinging to the bridge of his nose; and cupid’s bow, before melting away all together.
Where I am, it has not snowed yet, but there is the constancy; the pining of holding close the expectancy of sublimation.
When I conclude that snow will not arrive and that, that is all– that the salted road that leads to my door and sky will remain clear,
I find there is more of him waiting to say there is more; and more of unpredicted of weather patterns.
And suddenly, though it was not forecasted, flurries begin to fall upon the bridge of my nose and cheeks;
and I conclude that whatever miles there are between one place and another;
between us, there exist none.
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crimsonwords · 1 year
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Around
When the leaves turn brown,
and world falls apart,
I'll still be around,
wearing an unmoving heart,
seasons may change,
skies may dim,
I may age,
but life, I shall recrown
©crimsonwords
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crimsonwords · 1 year
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Hope
I have been growing hope in your backyard,
a wish in which everything seems whole,
a prayer joy art,
a hope mightier than kites,
When barren skies touch ground,
and untamed Nile runs aback,
I will still be laughing in shreds,
while nights of life shall lead ahead.
©crimsonwords
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crimsonwords · 2 years
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“People cry, not because they’re weak. It’s because they’ve been strong for too long.”
— Johnny Depp
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