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Even in spring the snow falls, gentle, a slower dance then winter. Cold white caps bury April’s first colors, leaving only scattered petals
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Sands Shift as winds twist dunes into an unknown labyrinth.
what beauty is there in things that never change?
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Will you see?
Ten thousand furled blossoms hiding
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Everything must end
The lucky sun burns out in red beauty
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You are the holly tree
Branches twining round a chain-link fence
by Tehuni
14 lines, 10 comments,
on Nov 28 5:29 PM 2008
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I was made of a million pieces
yet four words shatter me into a million more
by Tehuni
7 lines, 6 comments,
on Nov 18 5:51 PM 2008. In Angst, Pain, Personal, Love, Thoughts, Weird, Loss, Angry, Goodbyes, Emo, L
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Silver shines down on closed eyes and downturned mouths
the pale moon kisses sleeping children
by Tehuni
16 lines, 4 comments,
on Nov 15 10:35 PM 2008. In Weird
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Flowers tenderly push their yellow petals into sunshine
shaking off soft dark winter soil
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Think for a moment
on inconsequential rain drops
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walking home at night
the wet street shines golden
by Tehuni
4 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 28 2:25 PM 2008
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Softly dust clouds swirl,
making sunlight tangible
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Three girl hide inside of me.
You'll see only one,
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Sunflowers drop petals
Like golden tears
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enveloped in clouds
morning sits silent, waiting
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A gray world waits.
Waves crest and furl
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an angel
more beautiful then the sun
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We were well met that sunset,
my bleached dress,
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The world slips sideways
dishes set at a disadvantage
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softly snow whispers
cold white feathers disappear
by Tehuni
4 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 15 11:27 PM 2008. In Nature
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the old woman looks up
shading her eyes from the glaring sun
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I apologize
for your new bundle of joy
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cool hands tousle hair
cloths are brought to disarray
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silken lilies bloom
like the flush upon your cheek
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by Tehuni
4 lines, 3 comments,
on Aug 13 9:38 PM 2008
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soft silver kisses
run rivers down naked breasts
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tempestuous wind
breathes life into yellow leaves
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Why?
A sonnet for her assets
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I near each passing hour
and watch it disappear
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There are so many poems about rape
About drugs and broken hearts
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