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Tide of Thoughts
The wind pushes white tides over the sea,Like my mind pushes thoughts toward you,Storm clouds of sorrow cast shadows over me,As thunderous remorse echoes, bitter and true.The sun’s warmth retreats from the darkening sky,Just as joy fades when your memory invades,The horizon blurs where the sea meets the lie,And in the twilight, my forgiveness fades.Yet,…
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Finite Horizon
The sea, a silent scribe, etches tales without cease,Inkless whispers on parchment shores, a canvas of peace.A mirage of infinity, where azure meets the skies,A calm so profound, it’s where the tempest lies.May my spirit sail, on this tranquil, faux-infinite lease,Mirroring the sea’s charade, a masquerade of endless peace.
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Scrabble Skies
I thought this possible was impossible,A rhythm lost in the static of life’s radio,Tasted purer happiness, just sweetener,Chasing melodies that danced like shadows.But the sky, oh that sky, once blue and clear,Now a midnight canvas, dusted with stardust,Notes fading into echoes, whispers of yesteryear,I was wrong, my heart a compass gone adrift.Give me the blues…
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