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Her silhouette of masked beauty
@the_wildwolf
cast a shadow of her untouched soul,
in wildflower bloom.
What does this mean and say to you?
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A seed of doubt,
@the_wildwolf
thoughts unspoken…
all it took,
for our love story to be broken.
How many people can relate to this break up poem? Relate to having had unspoken words that have broken their love. At the time we feel that if thoughts had been spoken, that maybe they could have changed everything. However, who is to say that there isn’t a more truer love story destined for you in the future?
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You are a miracle, a perfect collision of elements.
@the_wildwolf
A constant reminder that we are all unique metaphors of creation itself.
If you believe in your own miracle,
what other miracles in this life should you believe…
What miracles do you believe in? I truly want to hear more about the daily miracles we see in our lives. This really is a poem about self love, so please each day remember the miracle you truly are…
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His eyes stole my tranquil poise,
@the_wildwolf
A deep swirling sea of turquoise,
I swam naked within his iris shore,
Wish to dive deep into his ocean core,
Battling the tides to his soul within,
A journey not to be taken on a whim,
For the deep waters hold much pain,
Shipwrecks of past memory still remain,
Lays in wait for her to complete the dive,
His treasured soul hopes for her to survive.
I have always believed that the eyes are the gateway to the soul, but sometimes there is always the journey through hidden past pains to find the treasure within.
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Wake each day and simply be you, or
@the_wildwolf
Forever you’ll never live and love true.
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Release your mind, from all perception
@the_wildwolf
Gossip, a grievous form of deception
Truth lost, through shadowed whisper
Loathsome words, intent to shiver
Thousand stories, now told untrue
Their legend…
will be forever askew.
All of us have been affected by gossip and mistrust at some point in our lives. It is a large part of the society we now live in, and social media continues to be a main contributor. This is a reminder for us all to watch the words we speak of others. A reminder to speak only true and loving words of one another.
His words caressed my mind,
@the_wildwolf
His touch shivered my spine,
His arms comforted my soul,
His empathy supported me whole,
His lips kissed away my scars,
His belief showed me the stars,
His passion released my inhibition,
His mind empowered my mission,
His love released my inner fears,
Our past demons…
broke us in tears!
Sometimes we find love when we least expect it. And, sometimes we love like never before. However, sometimes that love and connection is not enough to overcome the suppressed emotions of past, and it can end in tears. Just always try to remember, what was felt was love, and those memories will live on.
We all need to make sure that we deal with our past demons and learn to love ourselves, before we fall so deep in love with another.
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Tomorrow may never come,
@the_wildwolf
Yesterday already been and done,
Live and love today as if your last,
Memories become new stories past.
Many of us can easily get caught looking back, and also looking forward. However, we then miss out on actually living and experiencing today. What we do today creates memories of our past, and changes what tomorrow may bring. So today, this poem about life is to remind all of us, to create new memories, and live life to the fullest.
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Asleep inside for so long,
@the_wildwolf
Never knowing where I belong,
Autopilot guiding through life,
Lucky not to be resting in afterlife.
Finally landed on firm ground,
Not many seem to be left around,
Walking the streets from long ago,
Only the ghosts from past that show.
When did it become twenty twenty?
Never knew years lost were so plenty!
This year has really taken its toll,
Still grasping to take back control.
Knowing that all happens for a reason,
Maybe this year is just a bad season,
Faith that the best is yes to come,
For negativity…
…I will never again succumb.
Night sky burning, through man’s fire.
@the_wildwolf
Edison, Tesla, was this your true desire?
A world of light, through day and night.
Stealing away, our Mother’s true moonlight.
Pockets filled, by man draining her soul.
Setting a torch, to all her tree, oil, gas and coal.
Now forever scarred, through man’s torture.
Let not man’s fire…
not determine our Mother’s future!
Walking along in the winter’s evening, seeing all the shops closed and lit up! Everyone’s houses lit up! Closed tourist attractions lit up! Then the awareness hits. For there to be light, then something in the world needs to burn. It is then the fear and emotion for the world sets in.
I just wish for us all to take a moment to reflect. To appreciate the effect every bit of light has on our world. I’m trying to change my impact a little each day and try to only use what I need to, but I could still do more and that is on me.
This is a poem about the future…if we all tried to do just a little more, then I wonder how big the impact really would be. What could you change today to help try to save our Mother’s future?
