She walk the streets nude
Apple hands cupped
The silence
Her eyes entomb
A secretive treasure
A rare balance
Of love and lost©
©2017 @paragonwords
She walk the streets nude
Apple hands cupped
The silence
Her eyes entomb
A secretive treasure
A rare balance
Of love and lost©
©2017 @paragonwords
Soul gleams
In the eye of rejection
Another day
Recovering bits and pieces
Hiding behind
The perfect smile
Learning to walk
On broken feet©
©2017 @paragonwords
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I’ll write your name
In the fabric of time
And wait
For an eternity
To see you again
Until then
Feeble soul
Being still©
©2017 @paragonwords

My heart is heavy
Filled with a litany of devotion
At times I feel the universe
Searching deep within me
exposing the secret places
where my words are born
Where they take the form
Of beauty and love
A tangible space
Where my soul breathes
Life into dead things
Creating beauty
Out of ashes©

©Copyright 2017 @paragonwords

Marked by magic
Eyes of Jasper and pearls
Held a secret
Kissed by poetry
Secret lovers
Savoring the taste
Of spring
Ambrosial blush
Paint the evening sky
The sweetest shade
Of love©
©copyrighted 2017 @paragonwords
A spiritual warrior
My wounds are deep
I’ve felt the absolute pitch
Of deception
I’ve fought and won
Come let me show
You my scars©
©2017 @paragonwords
In dark secret places
Silent cries
Embellish the night
Tongue bleeding words
Of lies
This human heart
Frail and cold
Trembles within me
I fear time has failed me
Yet here I am
Broken, unflinching
Waiting for you to
Cast out this darkness
And rip the ugliness
From my tongue©
©copyright 2017 @paragonwords
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