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Editor, sometimes a poet. Deep inside my own heart. Love, compassion, kindness. Photos:internet https://nitter.cf/t.co/c23jk9i97u

Boston, MA
Joined September 2012
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As long as Autumn lasts, I shall not have hands, canvas, and colors enough to paint the beautiful things I see. ~ Vincent van Gogh
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“Love and compassion are the forces that make life meaningful and enduring.” - Chaterine Asaro
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walk with me, love, past the sleeping gardens, beneath skeletal branches where the earth is damp and the night has swallowed the last remnants of daylight
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#vss365 Ebony eyes see kindness as weakness innocence as pure folly prey of ease Ghouls meander nonchalant in deception camouflaging their souls shining their words White light of hope sees beyond the shadows of dark knowing when to look away.
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Sometimes the gentlest attempt to reconnect becomes the clearest reason to let go.
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The strongest souls are not necessarily those who have suffered the most, but those who have learned to question what suffering tried to teach them. Betrayal told them to distrust, heartbreak told them to withdraw, and disappointment told them to expect nothing. Yet somehow, they found the courage to remain open without remaining naive, and kind without surrendering their boundaries
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you couldn’t call it a relationship not really it was a series of one night stands a mutual desire to explore dark places it was addictive it was soul deadening….
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I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand— How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep—while I weep! -A Dream Within a Dream, Edgar Allan Poe
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Scorpio can handle your darkness It’s dishonesty we can’t tolerate #Scorpioseason
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For the One Who Sees ✨ How comforting it is to be known by someone who writes about you without a pen, who notices the quiet sadness behind your smile, and sees the love you carry gently within, saving it for those who know how to cherish it. These are the souls in whose presence we rest. With them, nothing needs to be explained, and nothing needs to pretend. They see us, and somehow, we feel more like ourselves. O beautiful passerby among life's fleeting moments, come when you can. We have gathered dew from the roses and left it upon our hearts. We have kept for you a tenderness untouched by time, and a small jasmine bloom, still fragrant, still waiting for the quiet joy of your arrival. 🌿 #Poetry #LovePoem #SoulConnections #KindredSpirits #PoeticThoughts #HeartfeltWords #QuietBeauty #LoveAndLonging #ContemporaryPoetry #PoemOfTheDay #WritersCommunity #PoetryLovers #GentleWords #JasmineAndDew #JoeGacheru
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Somewhere along the way, we stopped being two and became one heartbeat, one silence, one beautiful story. -PoulomiS
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Light Between Things She said, “What is the moon?” I wrote, “A pale hush lingering above the trees, the face of love.” She said, “What is the dawn?” I wrote, “A softening of shadows along the meadow's edge, the arrival of love.” She said, “What is a song?” I wrote, “The stirring of leaves before the wind is noticed, the voice of love.” She said, “What is life?” I watched the evening gather between branch and sky, and wrote, “A quiet brightness touching each thing without remaining, and yet, somehow, leaving nothing unchanged.” #Poetry #ContemporaryPoetry #LovePoem #LightBetweenThings #LiteraryPoetry #PoeticReflection #NaturePoetry #QuietBeauty #PoemOfTheDay #WritersCommunity #PoetryLovers #Verse #ModernPoetry #LoveAndLight #JoeGacheru
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"The best thing to hold onto in life is each other." ~A. Hepburn
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Cuddled under a warm blanket Enjoying Fall nights by the bonfire Colors drenched in gold and red Peaked before dawn arrived ​A quiet world without a care That breathes in whispers into the morning light #Vss365 #DeCrescent_prompt #LoveLetters
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#vss365 #Bonfire’s genie of light Lofty wishes rise into ink swelled skies Mesmerized by the glow autumnal colours steadfast flow Unblinking eyes a focused glare the rest of the world disappears I see my dreams Passions looking back
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#10wordspoet @10wordspoet Their minds and bodies, Complete synergy, Hearts aligned, Pure bliss. 📸 AI
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thank you for voting for democracy for decency this people is what we call poetic justice
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Increase your spiritual bank account 🤍
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I envy the raindrops that softly kiss your skin on cloud covered days
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entirety i want a woman with filth in her mouth and chaos in her blood. a whore for me, unashamed of what we become in the dark. but fuck, that part is easy. i can write hunger until the paper bleeds. it's the rest of her that ruins my vocabulary. i want a mind that makes mine kneel. a woman who teaches me what i was too arrogant to know i didn't know. who stands beside me without standing beneath me. who knows when to hold me and when to tell me i'm full of shit. i want her laughter in the ordinary hours. her feet against mine beneath the sheets. to know her fears and never become one. i want to be her peace without quieting her storms. her shelter without becoming her cage. and should the world bare its teeth at her, i will remind it that kindness was never weakness. i want her whole. the saint and sinner. the brilliant mind and filthy mouth. the woman who brings me to my knees without asking me to bow. perhaps that's why i struggle to write her. lust has a language. love has a thousand. but what do you call someone who feels like everything you've spent your life afraid you'd only ever imagine?
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