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October 16, 2018
 

He told me that he
was wearing his pain.
In fact, that his
friends were, too.
It’s what happens
after many years
of not fitting in.
And it’s what
many will do.  
It’s explains a lot
and I think that
maybe  this I
already knew.  
I have seen this
before, and it
was something
I used to do.
Now I am just
digging in, and
releasing the past.
I am seeing that
for every nail
in my back,
is just an awful
distraction that
is leading me
off my path.
So now I redirect
my focus to
the things I wish
wish to see then
I find happiness
is coming back to me!

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WHITE CLOCK
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October 5, 2018



A POET
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A poet

is an ordinary individual
with creative anxiety
and a stubbornness beyond doubts
and certainties; an irrational
conviction of existence embedded in something
that mottles and provokes
life

A poet is a reinventor - each time
she writes
the illusion of words

There is
a sentiment of change linked to
the poet - she can, in fact
finish or start the world
in a spit of soul and quill

We are all born with a
little poet inside
of us as well as the antibodies that shall
wither and placate her

When we get rid of all the trash
the poet is reborn and overwhelms
simply because
it's her nature to emerge
on to...

ORIGINAL
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October 2, 2018

AND THE MUSIC PLAYED


Oh do you remember, do you remember
The last time we made love
The moonlight pooling like spilled milk
On the bedroom floor?

Do you remember the murmurs and gasps from our lips
Hands together, fingers twining
Soft kisses growing hard in the urgency of the fire
Growing, leaping inside –

Do you remember?

Perhaps you would rather not remember
Perhaps you would forget everything from those days
Those nights.

But I have those memories
Of your eyes opening wide
As the waves of pleasure bore you cresting
Taking your breath away,
I remember floating with you
Up to the stars.

The moonlight lay on the floor
Sliding pool of light and shadow
Leaf-da...

ORIGINAL
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September 12, 2018
 

I've chosen forgiveness

            Yet I can't move

                           To deliver it.

          JD

*Stuck In Place*
#10WordStory
#kuebiko #SeptemberFalls #PoetryChallenge

kuebiko
n. a state of exhaustion inspired by an act of senseless violence, which forces you to revise your image of what can happen in this world—mending the fences of your expectations, weeding out invasive truths, cultivating the perennial good that’s buried under the surface—before propping yourself up in the middle of it like an old scarecrow, who’s bursting at the seams but powerless to do anything but stand there and watch.

HOPE BATEMAN
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September 10, 2018
 

       You keep me shackled
                  And my heart will never heal
                                From these chafing chains.

                                                   JD

*Shackled And Bound*
#ChafingChains #SeptCMChallenge #WritingPrompts
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GREAT THINGS
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September 7, 2018
 

Your sparkling Smile can spark other's        
    Life💝✨

SIMPLE STRIPES
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September 3, 2018
Bayamón, United States

INTO THE BLUE

Into the blue I merge my soul
through the ocean of my thoughts.
Serenity is the rhythm that comes by…
As the flow of the universe,
as the wave on the shore,
as the wind passing by the sky.
Once again I hear a calling.
Maybe the waves whisper her name,
calling me to the soft sand.
The water sweeps over my feet,
surrounding where I stand.
I was into the blue looking for my twin flame, my other half.
But I was consuming myself
with my own fire.
My skin is brightening as gold while
she is untamed water. Her silver light dazzled a path on the surface
which guides me to her.
How can I conquer a goddess?
She loves the serene brutality of the ocean and the electric power that she felt...

IT'S OUR SECRET
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September 3, 2018
Bayamón, United States

           The Sun watches

                 What I do,

                      But

            The Moon knows

             all my secrets.

      
             J.M Wonderland

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MYSTERIOUS PASSION
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September 3, 2018
 

You can pull up your covers, but I don't think ghosts mind the sheets.

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MAKE IDEAS HAPPEN
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August 30, 2018
Hyderabad, India

Lovely Night ♥️

Almost felt I'm inside a Canvas when I saw this with my eyes...

#NCR gardens, Hyderabad

MAKE IDEAS HAPPEN
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August 21, 2018
 

Today I awakened and
felt a change in the air.
Autumn’s crisp rays of
Sunshine everywhere!

Today I sensed a subtle
Shift inside my world and
It’s difficult to express it;
something is in the works.

Energy hangs delicately,
Tentatively out in the air.
As if trying to imagine
Somehow, herself out there.

It’s confounding and unsure
But today I felt change stir
Stronger than I have before.
Though it’s but a soft murmur.

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FOLLOW YOUR HEART
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August 22, 2018
Surrey, Canada

Every cookie is good,
No matter how crumbled they are.

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NEVER GIVE UP
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August 21, 2018
 

           ~Vibrations~

Put your faith out there for the whole wide world to see
What better way to lead than by example of action.

Trust that good things will come to those that work hard.
Live your life in your truth.

Know without a doubt that what is meant to be will always find a way to work out no matter what the circumstances are.

Be so humble and grateful no one could ever question how thankful you are for every opportunity and heartbreak you experience.

Spread love, compassion and kindness to everyone you encounter because the world needs this desperately.

Be the best version of yourself in any given situation.

Be true to you.

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FOLLOW YOUR HEART
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August 16, 2018
Sacramento, United States

Trick of Light

Just a trick of the light,
A wave of a wand,
A blink of an eye,
And the magic is gone.
The wonder is spread
But the truth lays hidden
In the golden rays
Covered by eternal clouds.

WINTER
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August 16, 2018
Adachi-ku, Japan

  

                   Anticipating....
                              -jenleeluna

LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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August 11, 2018
 

By accident I came across a very old photo of what I believed to be my father’s family portrait.  
I showed it to my sister and I asked her  to try to  find my father in a photo from his large family gathering so long ago.
I thought I knew which one he was, but didn’t say anything as I didn’t want to influence her. She looked intently for a while and then pointed to a little boy and said this is him. I cried, “Really! What made you choose this boy?”  She said, “At first, when I looked I couldn’t find him. Then I looked again and I found you.”  Then became a puddle and started to cry because I thought it was the same boy!  It was a painful comfort as I realized that we looked so much alike at...

LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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August 13, 2018
 



     My fingers trip 'cross
     Black beauty and i'vry to
     Play my heart's content.

                                              JD





*Piano Strokes*
#BlackBeauty #AugMusicMusings

LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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August 13, 2018
 

Something
better
is
kinda
cool
kinda
Wow!

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LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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August 12, 2018
 

Such beautiful dreams
They floated , they danced, and they twirled!
Such beautiful dreams!

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BE KIND
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August 12, 2018
 

I learned that
Home isn't a physical place
But a way someone makes you feel.
And I wish i could have learned that
Without losing you.
Because after you left
My house felt
Desolate
And cold.
It was sitting there alone
I realized
It felt so vacant
Because my real home had gone.
So here I sit
In this empty house
Begging for that feeling
Of home.

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