saturday

late
I feel the full moon
it stirs me up with the night
until I am lost
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I was lost
down my own twisted paths
until you found me
woke me, lured me
and I realized
only I
knew the way out

friday

sunspots
yes, I can feel it
painful, yet sweet—wide open
my eyes to the sun

rooted
to feel such fierce joy
so intense, I am stilled
lost in ecstasy
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yes, it is possible to feel such intensity
but it is not always ready to share
growing, expanding, opening
for me the deeper it stirs
the more still I become
to absorb every detail
brought to focus
yes, I am fine
I am only
evolving
into
me

to be seen

second language
if words do not come
then whisper me with your eyes
yes, that was beauty

very miscellaneous

patience
it stood still, waiting
in soft indigo shadows
my answer, my night

stare
my door is open
take a look, nothing to hide
bright shifting colours

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[time for a random word string
since I cannot seem to capture
them in the right order tonight]

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sunlit smiles
weaving words
from laughing lips
then left in the shadows
for another day

strength in honesty

trees bloom
raining clear blood
honey in the air
it fills my mouth
and pours down my neck
words warm as syrup
silent as dreaming
filling the space
between us

1am

tune
the moon is so bright
it fills the air with music
deep white ringing notes

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I can't resist stepping out into night
nothing is quite the same
a world seen on edge
its layers showing
clear moonlight
and shadows
absorb
me