Category : Poems

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She feels peace and ease
 
when there’s bees and trees
 
Her thoughts flow like the seas
 
to a point her mind reaches a breach  
and she can’t breathe 
 But she’s still at ease  
Cause she don’t believe
  How time is a thief 
 Every breath every tik 
 Wet paper as she licks
 
Every words everything
 
Patient not as thin  
As her hope or her lacking  
Of a feel of home 
 So she condole  
Herself with words 
 That fills her soul 
That fills her void
 
So up to her toes  
That it shows 
her darkness , 
Flows How her shine-ness 
Blows  
Heart big, filled with holes  
But it all sought
 Carrying all this Gold