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I’m beat
The heat
But Can’t complain
Beats the rain
Feeling drained
I’m zapped
I need ice
That would be nice
And To chill
Literally at will
But that sun is hot
The air is steamy warm
Just like in Mexico
When we used to go!
But at least there
They had storms
ThT clear the air!
So I’ll jump in the jacuzzi
When I’m not feeling so woozy!
When dreams are broken,
Hearts are shattered.
31/7/2020
Cloud 9
Force ten
Apollo 11

I'm high in the sky
Driven like the wind
But walking on the moon
July 21, 1969
Forgot to post this a week ago.
 Jul 2020 Spriha Kant
Khoisan
You
wrote a word in the sand
I
took the time
and
painted a picture holding your hand
red wine
comingled with memories
always rekindled

for
years
four
letters

we are still at it content

happy
m
a
k
i
n
g
LOVE
Fir trees in the dark
Move against the moonlit sky
Waving to the stars
“Why do you write?”
Someone asked.
I smiled.
“It’s depressing when I read it.”
She continued.
And yet, I smiled again.
Note: More often than not, the depth of a writer’s soul is shown at the tip of a pen.
I’m stuck
At a time I shouldn’t stop.
I’m lost
At a place I shouldn’t cross.
Why my mere appearance
Makes you turn into the Hulk?
A starless sky wrapped in an empty dream.
I remember the days where your smile was like a fine wine I loved.
Now it's left a bad taste in my mouth.
In my heart hangs a votive wreaths
Of old withered memories.
Your voice no longer shakes the
Ocean of my sleep.
You where a lesson this comic universe wanted to teach me.
Now all I want to do is forget I ever
Loved you.
#learn #lesson #forget
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