Anticlimactic
The inner workings of a weary mind. Cover credit; losangelesque
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exhale the stars
in this morally grey world without heart, i'm a technicolor work of art. ✰ poetry and prose ✰ © 2020 astralyrics
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Nostalgia | ✔
Highest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016] ~Nostalgia~ It's delicate, but potent. The pain from an old wound. A twinge in your heart.. Far more powerful than memory alone A feeling of a place Where we... Ache To Go Again. -My thoughts. My words. You'll be charged before God if you copy so think before you do it...
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Intricacies
We look up at the same sky and we see the same thing and suddenly, it's not so lonely anymore.
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ambrose
honeydew eyes, mulberry charades, & inarian saints. ❝ambrose like fire, sunsets, & love.❞
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Opus
a lonely Saturday conversation on the wrong side of the yellow bedroom curtains. ... || Wattys Winner 2018 ||
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whirlwinds
━winner of wattpad india awards 2020 ♡ There are whirlwinds all around me. In the subdued whispers of passed on folklore, in the legends of jinns and ghosts, in the euphoria of love, in the nostalgia of a past life, in the wonders of a world which is quite different from mine, in the loss of a dear one you cherished...
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to make a home out of every sunset.
poetry. ❝my eyes dance across the vast sky and land on the sun as it gloriously dives its way home to the welcoming embrace of the horizon; handing over the baton to the bewitching moon.❞
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Muted Tears
A collection of poems written with the translucent ink of all the tears that were never shed. - Highest rank #64 in poetry on 8/10/2020.
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when winter arrives
winter changes a lot of things. the forest sings hymns of a frozen country, the ice shields our forgotten memories, blue seas have long to journey before they turn to mist, these are the days from an artist's messy canvas, the pine trees are covered in snow, fire-place afternoons and time that slows, the story-tales...
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Wanderlust
We've been through °soft rhyme° Oh through the coarse of ~time~ We've been through -free verse- Kissed the freedom of °universe° We've been through raw •prose• So why not escape these ^vows^? Oh why not make this ☆coterie☆ Are you ready to explore.. . . ~•Prose Poetry•~ (~Hazel~) #2 in prosepoetry (August 16, 2018) #5...
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letters to aught
#collection 3 : open letters "aught"- anything at all ; nothing receiver's address: where our stars last crossed. sender's address: hopefully, in your thoughts. subject: welcome to aught. 18.12.20 - ongoing (slow updates) © ariettetrisdale cover credits: @Ashes_and_Dust1202
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it's archaic
❝a rustic array of verses that whisper themselves through the centuries and into our souls.❞ ☾︎ a poetic escapism; bringing stories from the windermere library in my mind, to you. -m.h. ☾︎ hr : 1 in poetry, 1 in poems, 1 in poesia.
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11:11
dear stray eyelashes, ladybugs, dark tunnels, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11, and birthday candles, when will you do your job?
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Recherché
#314 in poetry [Aug 19, 2021] "A poet dares be just so clear and no clearer... He unzips the veil from beauty, but does not remove it." ~ E. B. White.
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Stars Of Asphodels
cause you are too beautiful to be mine ~a growing collection of poems and proses for someone I would never have the guts to talk to~
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Paris in the Rain ✓
"Every fairytale begins in the rain." When you run into an old bookshop in the middle of Paris to escape a storm, who knows who you might meet there. {Written 2014.}
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The Museum of Abandoned Streets
Featured at @WattpadPoetry [21/01/19] A collection of poems reflecting the indigenous culture of Pakistan, and somehow sub-continent, which can be read by readers from all over the world. © f a t i m a | 2019
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ORION
let me take you to the place from where you can see children's hands stretching up to the sky from the ferris wheel, let me take you to my daydreams. let me show you the world as orion sees. writing : [2021] feb 18 (2'14 pm) - july 25 (2'30 pm). posting : [2021] apr 17 (12'34 pm) - nov 19 (12'40 pm). mas ; mypoematt...
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Arcadia
Spilled thoughts, letters from no one, stories of another time, another place. - || H.R. : #50 in Poetry ||
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