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A Loving Embrace

In times of need, when troubles abound,

There's a remedy that can be found.

A simple gesture, yet it holds so dear,

A hug from a friend, a balm to the fear.

When skies are dark, and hearts are low,

A friend's embrace can make worries go.

Arms entwined, a connection so strong,

In that warm embrace, we feel we belong.

A hug from a friend, it carries so much,

A healing touch, a gentle clutch.

It speaks of love that words can't express,

A comforting gesture, to ease distress.

In that embrace, there's no need for words,

A hug from a friend transcends all hurts.

It says, "I'm here, I understand,

Lean on me, for I'll lend a hand."

When tears are falling, and smiles are scarce,

A friend's hug reminds us we're not alone in these despairs.

Their arms encircle, like a protective shield,

Offering solace, helping wounds to be healed.

So, cherish those hugs, they hold magic untold,

For in those moments, friendships unfold.

A hug from a friend, a stroke of the hair,

A reminder that someone truly does care.

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Eternally

In friendships true, a bond we find,

A treasure rare, so hard to bind.

Through thick and thin, they're by our side,

With love and laughter, they easily glide.

Like stars that twinkle, bright and clear,

They bring us light, when shadows near.

Through tear-stained trials and joyful glee,

Best friends are there, eternally.

They know our flaws, but love us still,

No judgment harsh, their hearts do fill.

With gentle words and open ears,

They soothe our doubts and calm our fears.

Through whispered secrets and shared dreams,

Best friends stand strong, a steady team.

Their loyalty unwavering, constant and true,

In stormy weather, they'll see us through.

With endless banter and playful jest,

They bring us joy, when we're distressed.

In laughter's embrace, we're made complete,

Best friends make life so incredibly sweet.

Like blooms that blossom in spring's embrace,

Best friends add color to life's vast space.

They lift us up when we're feeling low,

With friendship's power, they help us grow.

Through trials faced and battles won,

Best friends are there, with the rising sun.

They celebrate our victories grand,

And lend a shoulder, when we need a hand.

So let us cherish these friendships we hold,

Treasures more valuable than silver or gold.

For in the journey of life, without pretend,

Best friends become family, until the very end.

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Shoreline

Upon the sandy shore I stand,

Where land and sea collide and blend,

I find a peace that's hard to ignore,

As the sun's gentle rays begin to pour.

The waves crash in a steady dance,

As seagulls soar and waves advance,

The salty air upon my face,

Carries me to a tranquil place.

The turquoise waters stretch so wide,

Inviting me to take a stride,

With each step, the sand beneath my feet,

Resurfaces memories bittersweet.

A mesmerizing sight to see,

The ebb and flow, so wild and free,

With every wave that sweeps ashore,

Washing away all troubles I bore.

The ocean's voice I hear,

Welcomes all, far and near,

As shells and pebbles caress my toes,

I feel a sense of calm repose.

The sun above, a golden hue,

Paints the sky with colors anew,

Reflecting off the waters vast,

Mirroring the beauty unsurpassed.

The glistening, endless horizon,

Fills my soul with tranquil passion,

In this timeless, sacred space,

Earth’s wonders I embrace.

And as the sun begins to set,

Casting a golden fiery net,

I bid farewell to the ocean's shore,

But in my heart, it lingers evermore.

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Laughing Amongst Waves

In the golden sands, where the waves gently roll,

Laughter fills the air, like a harmonious stroll.

Friends gathered together, a joyous band,

Sharing tales and jokes, hand in hand.

The sun shines bright, casting its warm embrace,

As we bask in the delight of this blissful space.

With each giggle and chuckle, troubles wash away,

On this sandy canvas, in perfect display.

The waves crash with glee, joining in the fun,

As our laughter carries, echoing under the sun.

We skip and we dance, like carefree children at play,

In this seaside symphony, where happiness holds sway.

The salty breeze whispers secrets in our ear,

As we revel in moments, so precious and clear.

With every comical tale, a new memory is born,

In this laughter-filled haven, where friendships adorn.

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Barefoot

In the summer heat, I find delight,

As I wander barefoot beneath the sunlight.

Free from the confines of shoes on my feet,

I tread upon Mother Earth, an intimate retreat.

With every step, sand tickles my soles,

As I roam along the seashore’s rolls.

The ocean breeze sings a song divine,

Guiding me on a path where treasures shine.

Golden grains dance between my toes,

As the sun kisses my skin in radiant prose.

I follow the trail that nature provides,

Through wildflowers and grassy tides.

Leaves whisper beneath my gentle tread,

As I stroll through a forest, wide and spread.

Cool dewdrops greet me in meadows, lush and fair,

Where cares dissolve into the fragrant air.

Barefoot I wander, feeling every sensation,

Connected to Earth's powerful vibration.

From green meadows to rocky landscapes bold,

I traverse nature's wonders, untamed and untold.

The warmth of the ground embraces my feet,

While tranquility and bliss become complete.

I revel in the simple joy this moment brings,

As barefoot, through summer's beauty, my soul takes wings.

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Pages on the Sea

Beside the shore where waves crash and roar,

I find solace in books at the seashore.

Beneath the sun's warm, golden embrace,

I lose myself in tales of another place.

A world of wonder rests in each page,

As I escape the present, like a sage.

The sand tickles my toes, the breeze whispers in my ear,

Transported to realms where dreams appear.

Characters become friends, their stories a delight,

As I sit on my towel, reading till twilight.

Words dance before me, bringing scenes to life,

A symphony of imagination, away from daily strife.

The rhythm of the waves orchestrates my mind,

As I immerse myself, leaving reality behind.

The saltwater spray refreshes my soul,

Enchanting me, making me whole.

The books transport me to a place serene,

Where the only sound is the ocean's keen.

The scent of sea air fills my lungs, my heart,

Inspiring me to explore, to create my own art.

Thus, I spend my days by the beach, reading away,

Eyes glued to the words, no time to stray.

Lost in a world where possibilities abound,

Reading at the beach, my peace is found.

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Seashells

On a sandy stretch by the soothing sea,

I embarked on a wondrous quest with glee.

Searching, seeking, with eager eyes,

For treasures amidst the seagull cries.

Beneath the cerulean sky's embrace,

I longed to discover shells' delicate grace.

Their myriad colors and shapes unknown,

Tales of their journey, carefully sown.

Weaving through the waves, with nimble feet,

I combed the shore, my senses complete.

Each shell I found, a pearl of the shore,

Whispering secrets that we tend to ignore.

The scallops, with patterns like flaming sunsets,

Astonished me, like art one never forgets.

The periwinkles, shining in pearlescent glow,

Carried whispers of love from long ago.

Amongst the jingle shells, at the ocean's edge,

I found wisdom waiting to be dredged.

Expressing stories of tides and renewal,

They reminded me of life's constant duel.

And as the waves gently kissed my bare feet,

I marveled at nature's rhythm, so sweet.

For every shell carried a story of its own,

A sliver of history, forever unknown.

In this search for shells, I found much more,

Appreciation, wonder, a deeply felt rapport.

A connection with nature, a bond so pure,

Amidst the seashells, memories endure.

So, if ever you wander along the shore,

Remember to never ignore the shells' lore.

For amidst their beauty lies stories untold,

Whispered by the ocean, eternal and bold.

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Watery Tide

I sail upon the ocean wide,

Where waters dance and waves collide.

With wind as my faithful guide,

I journey on this rocking ride.

The salty breeze caresses my face,

As sea foam dances with gentle grace.

Whispering secrets, it leaves no trace,

A melody of waves in its embrace.

The sun reflects upon the deep blue,

Sparkling like diamonds, a mesmerizing view.

Where horizons call, I'm drawn to pursue,

Uncharted territories, to venture anew.

In solitude, I find solace profound,

No city's chaos or crowded ground.

Just the rhythmic sound, of waves all around,

A tranquil haven, where freedom is found.

Oh, the tales these waves could tell,

Of ancient legends where sirens dwell.

With courage, against tempests we rebel,

Undeterred by storms, the maritime spell.

In each sunrise and sunset divine,

The ocean's beauty forever will shine.

A canvas painted by the Earth’s design,

A precious gift, for hearts to intertwine.

So, let us sail on the ocean wide,

Where dreams and destinies coincide.

A sailor's heart, forever untied,

To find adventure on this watery tide.

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hi! it’s one of my little dreams to make a children’s poetry book, so the poems i’ll be posting are intended to have that children’s book feel. if you see this post, please check out my blog! i hope you like my poems! :-)

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Gracefully Golden

As summer's warmth begins to wane,

A subtle shift fills the air again.

Leaves, once green, now paint a sight,

In hues of red, orange, and golden light.

They dance and swirl, a graceful glide,

Floating down from trees so wide.

Like nature's confetti, a vibrant show,

Leaves falling softly, as autumns go.

They carpet the ground in a patchwork quilt,

Crinkling and rustling beneath our feet,

Forming a path, a nostalgic embrace,

Guiding us through this fall-filled space.

With each gentle breeze that passes through,

More leaves tumble, their journey to pursue.

Whispering secrets, as they flutter and twirl,

Nature's lullaby, an autumnal swirl.

They gather in corners, hidden and deep,

Where small critters slumber, a peaceful sleep.

Providing shelter, like a cozy nest,

These fallen leaves, a gentle rest.

As the sun dips lower, and shadows grow long,

The symphony of autumn sings its song.

Leaves falling gracefully, a magical sight,

Embracing the beauty of the fading light.

In this season of change, we find our own grace,

Letting go, like leaves in this timeless chase.

For though they may fall, they'll rise once more,

To start anew, a cycle to adore.

So let us embrace the autumn's call,

As leaves gently tumble and gracefully fall.

For in their journey, we find our own way,

In this ever-changing world, day by day.

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“Lust is so inadequate, and loving exhausts me.”

Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait in Letters

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snape back in 5th year when he was still happy and mostly untraumatized <3