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SummertimeLace Mar 2015
Poetry is...
A birds first feather
A new beginning as well as an end
Poetry is like,
a modest violet thriving within the shade
Subtly beautiful but scarcely swayed
Poetry is about,
anything you desire
A buffet words that sound like a choir
Poetry is as important as,
the fresh air we breath
cause without it the sword of our feelings looses it’s sheath
Poetry is...
A birds first feather
A new beginning as well as an end
SummertimeLace Mar 2015
The monitor is steady
But your soul still waivers

Gently I plant
a Kiss
On the apple of your cheek

Sincerely I wish
You would just speak
I cant bear to watch you wither and weak

Please!
Don’t go!
Don’t leave me here alone!

The monitor went flat
Now I sit here in woe
SummertimeLace Mar 2015
Taking walks. Daydreaming. Stickers. School Spirit. My friends. Living in a small town. Japan. Singing. Painting my toenails. Pranks/ practical jokes. Painting. Stretch canvas. Costumes. Dipping my fingers in melted wax. Style. Soda. Spending an hour typing at a coffee shop. Musicals. Back to school season. Mopeds. Good hair days. Naps. Not walking up but looking at a beautiful staircase. being alone. My ankles. Playlists. Spending entire days in pajamas. Holidays. Telling stories. Spontaneity. Theme parks. Bookshelves. The word copacetic. Boxes. Empty journals. Surprises. Doing things in groups. Doing things alone. Getting real mail. Decorating. Small forks. A good hug. Gift cards. New Years Goals. Going out to dinner. When someone else remembers some great story about me/us that I’ve forgotten. Toy stores. Fireplaces. Breakfast foods. Journaling. Crying for a good reason. Doorbells. Pointless adventures. My birthday. Reasons to make wishes
Not really a poem but thought it would be fun to share and might bring another a glimmer of happiness. :b
  Mar 2015 SummertimeLace
CloudDreamer
There once was a girl who craved love and affection,
because she was treated with hate and rejection,
so now she strives for perfect perfection.
lonely
SummertimeLace Mar 2015
I took one look around the room
Instantly
My eyes fixed upon you

Your spirit
Like a magnet
Pulled me in

Then
You looked too
The spark ignited between us

And our love
Was conceived
at first sight
SummertimeLace Mar 2015
Sometimes
It's just nice
To sit
Alone
And idle
Observe life
And catch up with your soul
SummertimeLace Mar 2015
Here in my dark cloud
The thoughts of mine stay
Twisted and Dark
In their own special way

Though brisk winds of harmony
May urg my clouds away
My dark cloud resist

because there it will stay
Forevermore
Twisted & Dark
Never blowing away
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