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Raeven 5d
Perfectly mesmerizing, it draws you in
Her gaze ensnares, a silent win
With a smile that thaws the icy cold
and  tender looks that soothe the soul

It was beautiful — her stare of care


- Moonie
I know some of you have already seen it. It's that stare she gives when you are not looking that bubbly or warm feeling look she gives looking up at you that is sometimes caught by a photo.
Raeven Jul 29
What the **** was my dream?
                      Started wanting to be an astronaut,
                      then a pilot, maybe an engineer —
                      A scientist to cure illness,
                      or discover new elements never seen clear.

What the **** was my dream?
                      The last one I remember was borrowed
                      from someone I loved so deep.
                      Now I'm just walking,
                      fighting through days with no end —
                      Because I am alive still. Lost, but alive still.

- Moonie
This had multiple iterations without the curse words but that's just what makes its true on how it felt while i was composing this during my graduation ceremony in college.
Raeven Jul 23
A lingering past not forgotten by time,
Whispers its truths in my ear
— should i abide.
Wounds heal, but all the scars remain:
They throb and pulse, waking you from a standstill.

- Moonie
not all wounds heals through time
Raeven Jul 23
My words on a loose — fragmented, i might say.
A poet loosing all his words; a state, no choice, couldn't move.
it's been like this for quite some time — probably because i lost my muse.
But of course that's just an excuse my mind gives,
With all its fragmented words i lose.

- Moonie
an old poem and i forgot what was the reason for this

— The End —