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Hope is a candle in a sea of darkness, eagerly awaiting the sun. 

Trust is a drop of the purest water, in an ocean full of desert sand.

Loyalty is the assurance of your own two feet, that you will stand.

Love is a bubbling geyser; filling, and rushing to overflowing. 

Empathy is a mother's love, from someone that you don't know.

Peace is an ocean of glass-like water, that ripples of war cannot move.

Honesty is a pure wine, with no dregs to ruin the taste.

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   Baby nothing is emblematic about you,

Break my bones and my heart,

Shatter like blooded mirrors,

Pieces of memoirs,

Sweet bombshells!

But we not different you and me,

Pornography sound like phonography!

Tattooed in my crown,

All those orgies,

Today finally free!

Silk sheets over my cold flesh,

69 is the number of the hotel room,

Just call me and I shall please you!

Don’t forget the cash,

Nothing is free, baby!

They shall fail to recall about me soon,

So jiggle me to the sky,

Sundrenched, the stars in my eyes,             

And the rain runs over my cheeks!

Nothing more nothing less!

Soon I should falls to amnesia,

To emptiness where I belongs,

Nothing was ever there,

Tables has turned,

Hope fades away….

         @2014.H.NAUDET.MARGOT

There in front of me

Standing

With no way around

It hits me

Waves of pain and devotion

It's an emotional ocean.

There's a sanctuary outside of my mind

But my mind had me confined

Inside of this rhyme

Running out of time

To find

This peace that I must've left behind.

 I Lost My Ability To Cry
I'm Hurting So Much
I Feel Hurt
I Feel Pain
I Want To Cry
But Theres Not Tears
Theres No Emotions
Hold Me Please

Because I Can't Feel My Arms
I Can't Feel My Legs Anymore
I Feel Like Crying
But I'm Dying In My Sleep
Waking Up With Dried Up Eyes
I Don't Remember Crying
I Don't Remember Sleeping
Chill Runs Through On My Skin

Crying Out In Pain
I Wish I Could Cry
For My Body Can't Take It Anymore
Is This What It Feels Like
Why Must I Feel So Cold
Why Must I Feel So Emotionless
Pieces Of My Heart
Tears In Pieces

I Wish Again
I Could Cry
Just Once More
If I Could Hold You
If I Could Hug You
And Tell You One More Thing
I Just Want To Cry
I Want To Cry On Your Shoulder

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Peaches are woven of Peace.

Peas are knitted of Peace.

saiom shriver

They say. “you’ve got nothing to give, if you give yourself nothing”

That’s the point of it.

There’s really nothing.

We are neither here, nor there.

There’s really no one.

We’re all just electrical expressions of life

Moving in time space

Breathing in air

Buckets of water

Cataclysms of emotion

Which is why I still care

Why I still want to show you…

every peace of me

I still want to give myself to you…

effortlessly

I still want to know you

with every moment that I breathe

You are who I am to be

You are who I choose

You are the one, the only one

You, my divinity, are the truth in me

I would say I miss you

But you no longer care

You left long before your body

And left me alone with yourself

I'm always thinking of you

Everyone says you aren't worth it

Maybe they're right...

But I thought you were

I wish we could be “us” again

But do I truly miss you

Or simply the relationship we had?

I guess I'll never know

You've kept me at a distance

So far I'd never reach you

Now I suppose I've finally decided

To stop trying

I.

Winter breathes coldly

A rose on new-fallen snow

Beauty in nature

White carpet without

Inside, the dog sleeps soundly

Dreaming of Spring days

Rain upon the window

Soothing, sweetly singing soft

As I write about it

II.

Family stay near

Life's storms draw close together

What calm drives apart

Special together

As I concentrate on work

She watches TV

Fearing the future

She wraps her arms around me

And holds me tightly

III.

Alluring water-front

Holding magnificent crafts

Warships now at peace

Men of foul language

Cargo brought ashore today

The smell of the sea

Moonlight on the waves

Horns of vessels passing by

A lonely gull cries

The streets are clean 

But only by the street sweeper

Our hearts are open 

But only for the surgeon 

Our minds are sponges 

But only for social media 

Our passions are set for justice 

But only for the social warriors 

9 rules of temperament 

Goodness 

Kindness 

Gentleness 

Patience 

Self -control 

Faithfulness

Peace 

Love 

Joy

10 perfect laws tempered with mercy 

Is all we need 

To create a world really worth living in. 

I wish you could see it with me instead of against me.

We are the same but our eyes see differenly.

I love you.