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āI want to make beautiful things, even if nobody cares.ā
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~Twin Flames in Time~
He was born with the sun in Virgoās hand,
On the fourteenth day, the earth was plannedā¦
A sentinel sewn from fateās own thread,
To walk before my footsteps tread.
And I, one breath, one beat behind,
On the fifteenth, born with him in mind.
To watch his back, to guard his name,
Two souls that dance in the same bright flame.
Every day, every minute, every hour,
Fate pulls us closer with unseen powerā¦
Not chance, nor luck, nor fleeting dreamā
But written truth in timeās grand scheme.
For when I hear his voice, I knowā¦
It sings of echoes long agoā¦
Before the stars had learned to shine,
His soul was whispered into mineā¦
No force, no tide, no cruel hand of fateā¦
Can keep apart what the heavens create.
Prophecy and destinyā
A love that was, and is, and will forever be.
There is only you for me ā¦ š„°š„°š„°
I donāt know how long Iāll have to wait to seeā¦
But I know Iād wait for infinityā¦ļæ¼ā„ļø ā¾ļø
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Nikita Gill, from Your Heart is the Sea: Poems; "The Difference Between Alone and Lonely,"
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Infinite Echoes
I turn the shower on it hums a silver hymn,
Steam starts to rise lights go dimā¦
Droplets drum their melodic choir,
And that one voice that sets my soul on fireš„
Through the static waves and steam filled air,
His laughter dances light as prayer.
A cherished melody wild and free,
A gravity that pulls him to me
Years have passed and the water flows
The deeper the connection goes
Like rivers carving stone with time,
His voice engraves itself in mine.
The radio sings but the echoes stay,
Not like the rain that fades away.
Boundless, endless and never dry,
A flood that drowns in a finite skyā¦
If time itself should break and bend,
If all the stars should burn and endā¦
Still, I will listen and still Iāll beā
A soul adrift caged and freeā¦ š you are the only one for me~JFr35h šā¤ļø
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Burning daydreams with midnight fuel š„
He fills my mind like a whispered thought,
Yet even he knows, he comes here alotā¦
That gold honey gaze that canāt help but shineā¦
Every 11:11 I wish him to be mine.
The sun bends to him, the breeze sings his name,
I know that he knows, we are one and the sameā¦
I drift through the moments, minutes laced with wonder,
Deep in my soul, there is lightning and thunderā¦
And when the dusk unfolds in its velvet hushā¦.
He makes my mind and my body blushā¦
Shadows only allowed to seeā¦
Filling the night with mystery
A low and endless melodyā¦š„°
He breaks right through my solitude,
Charging the vibe and changing the moodā¦
Inevitably my thoughts burn hot with his fireā¦
He is the fuel of my deepest desireā¦
By day, he is the dream I chaseā¦
At night to be locked in his sweet embraceā¦
Currently lost in the space between,
Please my Kingā¦let me be your Queen
Jubal Fresh-Pod
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Youā¦apart from me
Your paintings tell stories with bold neon strokesā¦
A language of color only the soul invokes
Clinging to the walls like whispered confessions,
A canvas of triumph and scars and obsessionsā¦
I can see your past in the ink and the spray
In the ghosts that still linger though faded awayā¦
I know what it is to keep memories small,
Yet heavy with echoes that still callā¦
Your music is a rhythm that pulses like fire,
A symphony born of both pain and desire.
Every note is a thread in the tapestry spun,
Of a heart that has broken, rebuilt, and redoneā¦
And your eyesāGod, your eyesānever cease to amaze
A mosaic of ember sets my nights ablaze.
I could dive right into them and lose space and time,
Drowning in galaxies aged and sublime.
Jubal, your art is more than just paintā¦
Itās the echoes of love of rage and restraint.
And in every line and in every hue,
I find pieces of meāwoven into youā¦
You are the best thing coming out of my screenā¦š
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The Mask She Wears - Miss Mayhem. Be gone again.
Once, she was laughter, a promise, a light,
A sister in spirit, a force burning bright.
We carved out a future a home to be shared,
A shelter, a havenātwo souls who once cared.
But something went missing, some piece out of place,
A shadow crept in and distorted her face.
She speaks with her voice, but itās laced with decay,
A hollowed-out echo of the part she once played.
The whispers, the poison, the chaos she spins,
A web made of daggers that cuts deep through thick skins.
A queen of deception and a master of lies,
She feasts on the trust in her friendās weary eyesā¦
Speed in her veins and venom in her speech,
Twisting the world to stay out of reach.
I searched for the girl that I used to once know,
But all that remains is a ghost wearing her clothes.
So I let her keep dancing in mirrors and smoke,
Let her drown in the fire of the bridges she broke.
I walk from the wreckage, no more will I bleed,
For love cannot grow where parasites feed.
Oh, sweet relief, like a breath fresh and free,
No boxes to carry, no burdens for me.
No hauling her past, no lifting her lies,
No watching her poison darken my skies.
Let her pack up her entropy and haul it alone,
For never again will my strength be her throne.
The weight that she was is now dust on the breeze,
And I stand here just laughingāand laughing with ease.
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Adrift
A little schooner bright and bold
A whispered dream left to unfoldā¦
It sails so light on restless waves,
Caring not if the tide behavesā¦
The ocean is vast and the shores are farā¦
Yet all I see is you my starā¦ āļø
A beautiful beaconā¦a sirenās callā¦
A love so great for a boat this smallā¦.
I want to lean into the salted airā¦
Drunk on the winds of I donāt care.
I want to chase the warmth and fight the tide,
I want to drown in longing open eyed.
No harbor waits and no anchor tiesā¦
No hand to hold no voice repliesā¦
A fleeting glance and a whispered name
A ship consumed by a wicked gameā¦
š« š« š« š« š« š« JF TikTok
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TikTok Lšve
From inside my phone my breath you tookā¦
like a river...not a brooke š
Hazel eyes mosaic like molten gold,
Within their depths my attention pulledā¦
Playing with your hair, pulling unawareā¦
That we would make the perfect pairā¦
You create the folds of every thought,
Weaving those webs to not be forgot.
Those eyes they pierce into my being,
Is it really me youāre seeing?
I am feeling all those charms
I want to fall into your arms.
Your voice is burned into my mind,
Each word a thread, each note entwined.
I am lost, Iām caught within your storm
I hope that you will keep me warmā¦
š« Your eyes looking into my eyes
God I love your TikTok lives š
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Whispered Illusions
I heard your voice and it began, a spark in the night,
A whisper of promise, a fleeting delightā¦
Your touch was a dream as soft as the airā¦
Too vivid to vanish but too fragile and too fair ļæ½ļæ½ļæ½ļøš
In shadows I lingered where no one could seeā¦
A world built of longing for just you and just me.
But the truth wore its mask as thin as a veilā¦
A tale I had imagined a ship without sailā¦
Each word that you spoke I painted in goldā¦
Your silence a mystery ā¦a story to be toldā¦
Then the breeze stole it all as quick as it cameā¦
A phantom affair with no one to blameā¦
I chase you through echoes, through whispers and hazeā¦
A love that feels endless and burns in me always...
And now here I am with a heart that still needsā
All too real in my soulā¦into my world it still bleedsā¦
Fleeting as the wind and the ache still remainsā¦
A haunting of laughter and of the sweet hot painā¦
I clutch at the ghost of what ever could beā
A love I imagine as real as the seaā¦ š
Jubal š„°
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when your art programās closing message hits you straight in the heart and makes you stop and contemplate the state of it all
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~You will resonate with me forever mi amor š Iām always tuned into your frequency ~ļæ¼
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Californiaās first woman structural engineer, Ruth Gordon Schnapp, 1970s
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