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    legion

    fervently attempting to express myselfwith molatov cocktails metaphorsbuilding my ego, bringing down my soulmy voice rises like smoke and insanity comes out of medarkness talks and it looks like sunshinea warm dappled day lulling you into peacemy voices warn...

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    • The voice in our head, the legions that rule can take over if we’re not careful. I fight my own war when negative self-talk invades.

      • hello dearest Tim I am fortunate actually it took many miracles to get me to this age so many brushes with death…nature is beautiful to look at I guess I just have to remember my time will come no matter where I am and all I can do is do my best until then I am just feeling my mortality thank you my friend ❤️

    • Vivid and sharp. Fantastic work.

      • good morning dearest Thomas thank you graciously for the understanding and lovely comment ❤️

    • Powerfully penned, Brenda. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

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    Threshold of Realism and Surrealism

    Realism is a distant, flickering star. I know not what the tastes of reality are.   Some will share this glimmering sky with me, and to them, fortunate enough to see   a surrealist, star-blanketed day-sky.   I abide by the lonely confines of the only home...

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    Poetic Firestorm

    It is a firestorm that rages and whirls within my body, that no hand of sanity can smother.   My innards burn, my blood boils, the flesh upon me bubbles.   Sane, as I may have been before, the virtues that encased this body with innocence has long but...

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    Remembering To Forget

    As I remember, I learn to forget the buoyant memories that linger. When I am foundering, I resurface, only to drown in the world’s stigma.    As masking as the calm, glassy sheet segregating this pond of thought is, this curtain between dreams and the world has...

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    beautiful day

    Melancholy sits quietly and I with herwith a gentle remider to breathewe watch the cotton candy clouds flow byas we lie watching blue skiesa stark contast to our moodhurt on a colorful dayit seems wrong and out of placethe...

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    • Beautifully penned, Brenda. Excellent write my friend, really dig this one a lot. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • hello dearest Damian good evening thank you graciously I’m happy you liked it ❤️

    • Lovely piece Brenda. The words are marvelously woven to create a delicate, fragile piece of poetry. xo

      • hi dearest Keith good evening thank you my friend I can be gentle when I want to ❤️

    • I wonder if that spider, doing what nature intended, ever said to himself – what a lovely day it is today?
      Nice poem, crimsin.

      • I don’t know dearest Tim I believe if we listen we can hear nature and the earth talk…it is at all possible…everything has a frequency thank you for your thoughts ❤️

    • Such a fine verse. I really needed that. TY & hugs+++

      • hello dearest Jim thank you graciously I know my metaphors are funny I’m happy it worked for you ❤️

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