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  Jan 2017 Ana Sweeney
Mysidian Bard
I come from a place
Where reality's a dream
We sleepwalk awake
Silent are the screams

Uncertainty is certain
Lies are absolute
Destruction just creates
The vital and minute

Consciously unaware
Of our intended mistakes
Reminded to forget
That giving only takes

I come from a place
Where eyes never see
Through the mists of illusion
Surrounding you and me
  Jan 2017 Ana Sweeney
Philia
she's a skeptic;
and he's a sensitive person

she's an initiator;
and he's a motivator

she's chaotic;
and he's super calm

she wish she's a nomad;
he wants to find a home

she found a new adventure in him;
he found his home in her

and they both fall in love for each other;
everyday.
Remaining true to ourselves
Is vital for our souls health.

By Lady R.F ©2017
  Jan 2017 Ana Sweeney
Mozalios
With a voice, so silent
She screams
Only hearing
Tears.
To Celebrate the new year. Here's a new poem.
My book "The Dark, Poetic March" Is finally available!
(Can't post links)
on Amazon and Creatspace
Ana Sweeney Jan 2017
Grow a garden inside
your own soul instead
of waiting for someone
else to bring you flowers.
Ana Sweeney Dec 2016
Rest your weary mind love,
and drift off into the sea
of stars behind those
tired eyes.
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