A hike in the park

Was what my heart needed

To see the green of the trees

And the brown of the bark

Dirt under my feet

Hurt inside defeated

Or at least, cleared away

From enjoying outdoors on a beautiful day

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Waking up to hear your voice

If the heavens themselves offered me a choice

Between their song and yours -

But no, that choice would be false

You and the heavens are one and the same

You're living stardust

Who whispers my name

Assuming in science, we trust

In it's method at least, we must

Just as a bohemian believes

In freedom, beauty, truth and love

I believe we are the stars above

And you, my shining star

Have stolen my heart

Like a den of thieves

Don't leave it destroyed

Like Alexander did Thebes

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Sinking

Thinking

Wish I could just be deleting

The sadness inside that's leaking

Out of the walls that I built

To defend against guilt

And the lethargy sadness gives

But the darkness lives

It's heart is beating

And behind the walls

There's the awful calls

Interspersed by sound of it breathing

In

Out

In

Out

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I love to share my poetry

And fill my rhymes with honesty

But to do so, I know that must mean

I must share you, the dark in me

I have so many sad poems

Sittin in my notes

Colored by my lonesome

Written not to boast

Like "here's to me!"

With that toast

Instead: vulnerability

In these posts

And that's what makes it hard

But also, real and powerful

To drop that filtered guard

And give you something valuable

Cuz you are not alone

Despite what your feed shows

To sadness, we're all prone

You can hear mine in these flows

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Silence

This is my affinity

Reliance

Upon the quiet for creativity

Let the outside voices hush

Let them be drowned out

Let my muse crush

Every ounce of their doubt

For how few understand

Creativity isn't purely

Under our command

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Is there ever a good time

For a good thing to end?

I say I'll be fine, but

Into Hell, I descend

At least, that's my destination

I'm walking down the obsidian path

Knowing well it's of my own creation

Unsure of the aftermath..

Of when I walk through

Those burning gates

That's when I lose you..

But it's already too late

We're both compelled forward

By the standards of our culture

A fulfilling career, we each move toward..

But what circles above is vulture

It smells our connection

Though we thought it unbreakable

Our gleaming affection

Seems to be salable

Able to be sold

For career and achievement

The tax of growing old

Fear and bereavement

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Procrastination is

The hydra that dances behind

Burning all of your time

Relishing in its blazes

A wicked grin on all of its faces

A beast with hidden details

With skin as hard as seashells

Great nostrils,

From which, it expels

Smoke that clouds your sight

So you mistake left for right

And you go down the path

With far fewer treasures

If we are to endure life's wrath

Choose wisely, your burdens and pleasures

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I love you

Why do you think I hug you

As if time, with all its might

Paused in those moments of ecstatic delight

Where it's irrelevant

If it's day or night

Filled with warmth and benevolence

As if your soul fits just right

Just like

Your body on mine

I just might

Think you're a gift divine

And the fact that you're mine

Makes me feel like a lion

The king of his pride

Thanks for making my life

One hell of a ride

Emotion does matter

But more than that is how you use it

That mental chatter

Don't be trapped by that shit

Use it for art

Or to further your goals

Use it to kickstart

Your coup d'état for control

Cuz either you're in charge

Or your feelings are

Till they get so large

They're the system and the star

Until that star collapses

And forms a black hole

For what used to be your soul

Like a drug addict relapses

But you can choose to form the planets

That revolve around your burning passion

The future is comin' - take time to plan it

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Hello sadness

Long time, no see

It's easy to forget I have this

Melancholic capacity

I try to talk you out

With these words I hold so dear

But I'm just left with drought

Hoping that water is near

Wishing to quench this thirst

That feeling that I'm the worst ..

Believing I could be something greater

But I'm stuck in the now, longing for later

Wishing tomorrow would come

Where is your light, golden Sun?

And what am I to become

When two, becomes one..

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