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I see you there, breaking and bloodied. I kneel before you and offer a hand for I know there is beauty and strength left. I see the ferocity and courage in your eyes. Take these broken wings and I will help you fly. It's time to mend and repair, it's time to soar to greater heights once more.
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The Color of Your Eyes
The flashing hues of green and blue bring to mind the colors of a tropical sea in images on postcards. The wondrous shift and blend they have leave me mesmerized as I watch your moods shift through the day. Dark and alluring, the browns are rich like Expresso, like chocolate on a cold winter's night, drawing me in to try and seek the hidden secrets held within. Spring lingers in your gaze, peering from out amongst the Veridian foliage that lives within your eyes. Shade and light, all dance and sway as if the breeze is blowing across your secret skies. Blue like the darkest of full moon nights, or sapphires so pale, they bring to mind the shimmering stars. I watch patiently, waiting to see if the ice will crack, or if I will see the winds chase the clouds across your face, and see shapes I never thought possible. Amber tears weep from the trees and linger, suspended in your eyes. Bits of memories glimmer through, special treasures held within their clear depths. What other secrets
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Down in a valley Half-covered in mist Past the reach of the Shadows And the Stone-Giant's fist Lies a little green meadow That's sparkling with dew A cove, and a castle and a forest there too - Called simply "The Land," Its rule split among four - First the King and the Queen, Both with powers galore. Next the fairy princess, A kind-hearted sprite Whose heart is to help, To heal and make right. Last, but not least, is The mermaid queen Of the cove where her Amulets shimmer and gleam - Each one has a job To help those in The Land In kindness, with magic - They work hand in hand. And that, my dear friend Is where our story starts: May this book be a solace To all lonely hearts.
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Ringing True as a Familiar
I think I know you I really think I do Stop reading this poem the moment this doesn't apply to you and we shall see. Deal? Alright... You have lived in many places But one specific part remained No matter what amalgamation The buildings that make up places Appeared in and how they sprawled The World around you always felt Huge While you felt small lost Somewhere As everyone who has ever felt alone knows: You could stand at the center of an army It wouldn't make a difference Solitude does not make Loneliness You have spend many nights In the Darkness at the edge of town With your headphones in deep A drill that lets it all flow out For a moment that is all the peace you need Because even the thought of more than that Is Utopia personified You know you couldn't Hang with a Persona like that So you shake that Monkey Off of your left arm Settling for the sound in your ears But something ate all the data on your phone And no matter how many tears fall on the curb
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