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#poetry #poem #iamwriting #petrichor

Petrichor As I walk my solitary pathIt starts spitting dazzlesAnd me- dust walks on dustBoth of us dry and shackledLife's sun has burned our greens. Both- thirsty to the drops of loveTo the Blessings From AboveOnce the first grace tickles the dry coreThe scent of damp life within bloomsThe time our green beauties grow. S.C.P.Biba

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Failure #poetry, #poem #iamwriting #life #Hope #dreams #Failure

Failure In the quest of a dreamNight and day in the raceOnce foundSnatched it as though a starWatered it from my careTill in reality, it sprouts its graceI walked life holding it on my backCradled it to growsummers, fallWinter nightsWith the coming of SpringFully raised and reared,At the cross of roads,It sent its grimace and… Continue reading Failure #poetry, #poem #iamwriting #life #Hope #dreams #Failure

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Letter #poetry #poem #iamwriting #letter

December 30, 2020 Dear Heart, I've received your distress the previous nights.I've constantly heard your unceased tears and cries;I felt so bad that I chose to ignore your moan,Had I talked to you, you would have let me groan.I opted in letting your storm cloud pass-through-I've buried myself, day-and-night, in my books.Ah! I hark back… Continue reading Letter #poetry #poem #iamwriting #letter