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#855 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 11 Dec, 2016 23:16
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NAIVE
I forgot how naive, I could sometimes be.
What's. My problem, I don't know.
I think, I'm in a world ov slow.
With the invasiveness, ov my mind.
My heart is stealing, my thoughts blind.
Coercing visual time, and placating my mind.
Naive can be devine, but sometimes not so fine.
Playing tricks, with my heart and time.
My being naive, has perpetrated my mind.
Feeling now, so confined.
Sometimes naive, we'll always be what we find.
Naively to everything, I become blind.
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#856 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 13 Dec, 2016 08:09
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NAIVE
I forgot how naive, I could sometimes be.
What's. My problem, I don't know.
I think, I'm in a world ov slow.
With the invasiveness, ov my mind.
My heart is stealing, my thoughts blind.
Coercing visual time, and placating my mind.
Naive can be devine, but sometimes not so fine.
Playing tricks, with my heart and time.
My being naive, has perpetrated my mind.
Feeling now, so confined.
Sometimes naive, we'll always be what we find.
Naively to everything, I become blind.
wonderful prose lady V.
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#857 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 13 Dec, 2016 23:05
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CONFESSIONS
Confessions, ov A different kind.
Blazing rapid, thru the mind.
With the taste, ov the blind.
Focused blame, upon the tongue.
Feelings that once, the souls have sung.
Banished for my sins, had just begun.
Shattered is the pain, amongst the rain that stung.
We know that, life has began.
Even if the souls, would just allow it in
Life could be, with beauty again.
Battling with, the vipers within.
Confessions ov a sin.
wonderful prose lady V.
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#858 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 19 Dec, 2016 18:41
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MYSTICAL FOREST
Mystically, the forest comes alive.
As if it had been dyed, colorful the hues.
Like a magical mist, ov the fairy sprites.
Giggling, with beautiful delight.
Flickering, thru out the night.
Mystical and magical, are the forest lights.
As they fly, casting such glow.
Putting on, their colorful show.
Mystical, the forests are a glow.
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#859 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 19 Dec, 2016 23:02
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beautiful prose lady V.
keep them coming.
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#860 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 20 Dec, 2016 14:39
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THE ESS POEM
My soul, is all confused.
UPS and downs, even emptiness.
All around, I must confess.
Sometimes, there's loneliness.
Sometimes, full ov happiness.
Have I said all of the esses,
...but I haven't said the word bless.
I'll get there yet, but with no regrets.
Lessons learned, with such finesse.
There goes, another ess.
So many, that I accrue.
What could I do, a poem I guess.
All about, the words with ess.
Now I have, made some progress.
I've become, a big mess.
I must confess, I've become a big ess.
Wouldn't you say, this is a success.
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#861 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 20 Dec, 2016 15:25
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LIFE'S RHYTHMS
The tunes I hear, the voices that disappear.
Songs come back, to persevere.
With every rhythm, that gets hacked.
They come back, to inspire you dear.
With loneliness, you feel the pain.
With music, it becomes mundane.
Luv will come, to you again.
With the melodies, that you strum.
Beautifully, life will come back.
In life's ventures, we carry on.
Thru the, rhythms ov the song.
Life goes on, thru music strong.
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#862 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 20 Dec, 2016 23:02
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TODAY'S PLAY
How, are you today.
Is your, mind at play.
My mind imagines, you in every way.
So my dreams, are never mundane.
In my heart, you will always stay.
Sweet kisses, for you today.
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#863 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 20 Dec, 2016 23:19
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Very mystical and magical, with the imagination ov fantastic visions my dear.
So beautifully planned out and executed doll.
Thank you so very much, for the time and attention invested in it dear.😚 luv you
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#864 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 21 Dec, 2016 00:19
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Very mystical and magical, with the imagination ov fantastic visions my dear.
So beautifully planned out and executed doll.
Thank you so very much, for the time and attention invested in it dear.😚 luv you
much obliged for the kind remarks lady V.
I am glad you are enjoying your new super sig. it is mystical, colorful, and magical indeed.
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#865 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 24 Dec, 2016 18:50
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COHESIVE TIME
Cohesive, thru out time.
Are our, most spiritual mimes.
Planting thoughts, to lead you right.
Never telling you, what to do.
Just showing you, how too.
Protecting you, from the wrong.
Believing in you, to be the strong.
Thru life, you will travel along.
Spiritual mimes, sing their songs.
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#866 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 24 Dec, 2016 20:26
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COHESIVE TIME
Cohesive, thru out time.
Are our, most spiritual mimes.
Planting thoughts, to lead you right.
Never telling you, what to do.
Just showing you, how too.
Protecting you, from the wrong.
Believing in you, to be the strong.
Thru life, you will travel along.
Spiritual mimes, sing their songs.
beautiful prose lady V.
keep them coming.
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#867 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 24 Dec, 2016 23:12
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RESTLESS HEART
Haven't been, able to sleep.
Since you've been, present in my heart.
So the sleep and I, have been far apart.
My mind is lingering, within your soul.
With all of the visions, I have Ov you.
With dreams that marry, thru out the night.
Luving me, without respite.
Having a good day, and then a goodnight.
Let me sleep within, the warmth ov your heart.
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#868 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 24 Dec, 2016 23:29
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SKY ILLUSIONS
Thru the sky's Ov blue, shredded are the winds ov time.
Echoes the voices, that tear thru.
Wondering if their, mistaken choices.
Illusions are, the whispers that we hear.
Visionary to be, are the voices that we see.
Cast upon are the echoes, the hallows the sound.
The knowledge is, ov knowing they are near.
Thru the skys ov blue, the visions ov luv and life.
In the winds' whispers, that carry them thru.
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Merry Christmas my wonderful soul sister and fellow Poetria
Keep creating from your heart and soul
Your love of words connects with us n makes us whole
Love you Lady V 😘💖
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