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 Sep 2023 Grace
Eshwara Prasad
A person who lived it up in his youth dies in old age in misery.
 Sep 2023 Grace
Khoisan
Separated
 Sep 2023 Grace
Khoisan
People will have their opinions,
disturbingly
here we are miles apart,
concurrent
living under moss
mowing another's grass,
a tumultuous blast.
Love
stood up
living in the past.
 Sep 2023 Grace
Poet X
I swear I’m not a love poet but

loving you
makes me scared of dying .

I know what it’s all about now,
I get why the sun rises
and the moon sets.
I understand why the stars shine
and the birds chirp.
I get why the heart beats
and the lungs breathe.

I get it now,
why I’m alive.
loving you is the only thing I feel good at .
 Sep 2023 Grace
Eshwara Prasad
They sprang to mind.
They came.
They acted strangely.
They courted strangers.
 Sep 2023 Grace
Snow Selmon
Stories
 Sep 2023 Grace
Snow Selmon
Even if the moon shall stop
and the waves shatter in their lonely dance
I will be there at the tide
Waiting for the salt in the air to stand still over the desert sand
to tell me stories of lost lands
summer’s golden touch
bright fine flowers growing wild
hot air’s cloudless sky.



Shell ✨🐚
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