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Fia Naturie wrote a new post

• 1 year, 2 months ago

Our Bouquet

Poetry

June 7, 2025

17

Lay me down in the bed of poppy flowers so I may dream Lay me down in a bed of roses that screams romance and tenderness Lay me down in a field of sunflowers as the soft breeze cascades over our...

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17 Comments
- Crimsin
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  hello lovely Fia this is beautiful and so serene 💕
  - Fia Naturie
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    Thank you, Crimsin<3
- DampKitten
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  You are making my petals open from way over here. Just imagine my aroma as an arrangement on your table. You took the words right out of my mouth… LAY ME
  - Fia Naturie
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    You are definitely my wild flower.
- Damian DeadLove
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Beautifully penned, Fia. Into the book it belongs! A lovely write my friend. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
  - Fia Naturie
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    Thank you, Damian. You are going to have a Tome soon. lol appreciate you.;))
- Nick DC
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Sounds very blissful. Nothing like a day of bliss. Great ink.
  - Fia Naturie
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    Thank you, Nick. It is blissful.;))
- Atticus Abbey
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Enjoyed this.
  - Fia Naturie
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    Thank you, Adagio;))
- Visions_of_Insanity
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  A lovely, delicate piece. Well done Fia.
  - Fia Naturie
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    Thank you, Keith
    - Fia Naturie
      1 year, 2 months ago
      
      ;))
- NAAJIR
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  I really like this. Feels like classic poetry. Warm and nostalgic. Very nice, Fia
  
  Naaj
  - Fia Naturie
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    Thank you,Naaj;))
- Fred
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Love the way you write Fia, enjoyed this read..
  - Fia Naturie
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    Thank you so much, Fred
Crimsin wrote a new post

• 1 year, 2 months ago

melancholy

Poetry, Uncategorized

June 7, 2025

12

darkness trips my vision in the morose emotionseeking shelter in the deep notes of melancholywith lost hopes and memoriescoveting the moments of solace in between my thoughts wander the darkI collect shadows in the gloomwith tears wept and feelings...

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11 Comments
- Backdeckbenny (Peter)
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Everything fading until there are no colours left at all…..this is the truth.
  - Crimsin
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    hello dearest Benny that is what happens I’m okay but a part of me has changed thank you for the understanding 💕
    - Backdeckbenny (Peter)
      1 year, 2 months ago
      
      Everything changes.
      
      Suffering is natures sculptor…..it’s a process we all go through but few recognise….you have.
      
      🙏
      
      Crimsin
      1 year, 2 months ago
      
      thank you Benny I hope you are having a lovely evening 💕
- Benjamin Scraps
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  No place like home. I wonder if the moon is recycling our souls. Sometimes everything looks correct painted in black. My complete & utter condolences. ~hugs~
  - Crimsin
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    thank you dearest poet for the love my garden turned cold and dark I gave this painting to my son’s wife I don’t know if I made the right choice but she understood 💕
- Fia Naturie
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  I feel your loss in your words, and the picture is a good representation of how you feel.
  - Crimsin
    1 year, 2 months ago
    
    hello beautiful Fia thank you for feeling me 💕
- Damian DeadLove
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Powerfully penned, Brenda. The words work well with the painting my friend. It does represent how you feel. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
- DampKitten
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  This is absolutely fantastic, girl. Your painting is incredible too.
- Thomas W. Case
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  You paint this scene with vivid color.
Cipher wrote a new post

• 1 year, 2 months ago

Always

Poetry

June 7, 2025

5

Always If my heart were to suddenly become the sum of stone I would want your names chiseled over the surface to forever have a place In the forever element of this poetic face Drifting the rifts of time and space Wherever it is we go when we go I would take you with me always in all ways ***Cipher Poems ***

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5 Comments
- Rubyredheart
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Nicely written
- Benjamin Scraps
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  We carry them with us always and often they don’t even realize they have that spark of life within our hearts, minds, souls.
- Fia Naturie
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  This is beautiful. Love the picture
- Crimsin
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  hi dearest Cipher this is so tender 💕
- Damian DeadLove
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Beautifully penned, Cipher. An incredible writ my friend. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
Sam Nash wrote a new post

• 1 year, 2 months ago

Lived

Poetry

June 7, 2025

7

I’ve Lived Running From lifeTo a life I don’t wantTo live Searching For a loverTo loveWhen I knew Many I’ve loved Pretending I knewknowing I don’t evenWant to know Looking For a pathOn the waysOf life inMy final days WonderingIf I lived The life I meant To live Or the oneI livedIs the onlyOne I...

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7 Comments
- Daniel Long
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  I really liked this Sam. It reminds me on a personal level about myself. Can connect to it. Well done!
  
  Daniel
- NAAJIR
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Very introspective vibe. I thoroughly dug it
  The pic is dope as well
  
  Naaj
- Fia Naturie
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  This life you are trying to figure out is a puzzle. Who are you living for? Good questions.
- Crimsin
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  hello dearest Sam beautifully introspective I’m a firm believer in self review 💕
- Damian DeadLove
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Brilliantly penned, Sam. Great introspective write my friend. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
- Visions_of_Insanity
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  Excellent. Love the wording and construction of this write.
- Knight
  1 year, 2 months ago
  
  I like everything but the end
  
  “Just so you know”
  
  It felt unfinished, it felt as if it didn’t fit with the rest.
  
  The rest felt powerful and driven.
  
  Regards James
ReggiePoet wrote a new post

• 1 year, 2 months ago

Transmundane

Poetry, Science Fiction & Fantasy, Spirituality

June 7, 2025

0

TransmundaneI laugh, and dance throughout the atmosphereA spirit borne by light and wind and cloudI sing a song that men shall never hearPerforming for the universe, uncowed! No form is fit to house the transmundaneMy essence is pure joy...

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