Tag: poems
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Our Ascension
Look up, Look upat the sun, the moon, the clouds that gather gas in massthe rain as it falls down the pane of glassdo we knowthat this too shall pass? This season of waitingof looking to the skyof calling to up highfor this hole that needs fillingas world hibernates and implodes in What is salvationwhen…
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Impostor Syndrome
Who am I? What am I? How did I get away with it for so long? The only person I managed to fool was myselfand now I’m left with the impostor. The shell of the thing. Now that there is no more striving and achievingI am left with myselfand I thought I was so much…
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Dreaming Gaia
Waking mildlyto the morning dewthe condensation of cold and comfortpressed against my chest. I am finding it hard to restto sleep wellto dream without pain, heartache or angerof past lovesof past friendsthese dreams that never end. Last night he returnedthe man, the father, the partner the loverit is always a man, the foolwho I end…
by Rev Alisha 