Nature.

Blue skies remind me of fireflies floating brightly   In the dark as if new births left a mark on supple earth   Where mother nature’s breasts bloomed as flowers mature to heal concrete wounds. I know I said I would post pictures by me, but truth is, I am too busy. So this blog…

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Sun.

Feel the sun On one’s face Warming the cold Of yesterday’s pain   Feel the peace Within one’s soul Creating air To fill tight lungs   Feel forgiveness In one’s heart As doors open For new beginnings. I am on a journey of self discovery and healing. In order to move on we must learn…

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Songs.

Always thought You were strong Unfortunately I was wrong.   This lovely song we used to blindly sing along was just too long   for our lungs to bare. *Photo taken with Canon EOS 1100D* ©aishaadamspoetry

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Mother.

Skies turned bright blue The day my mother was born So  the  idea  of  love  became  true. For her bare palms have calmed storms, and her heart nourished children who grew Into kings and queens, who’s minds performed miracles. Her affection was  an  inspiration So her daughter learned to love freely, and with love they…

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Revelation.

She studied his eyes Just to grasp his soul Hoping to visualize What it’s like to be whole   As their eyes met They sky opened So heaven descents And her pain is broken   After years of pain, She can finally live again. I have been inconsistent recently, not because I have writers block.…

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Time Apart.

“What is this feeling?” She asked.   Unaware her heart Constantly craved him Since time apart Has made her lost sight Of him. *Pinterest Photo* ©aishaadamspoetry

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Fate.

When two people are in love Their  souls  tie  a  knot As they sweetly soar Like white doves Hoping fate does not create   An end. *Pinterest Photo* ©aishaadamspoetry

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Bedsheets.

Your skin feels good Underneath these sheets Wishing we could Avoid this bittersweet Ending that would Eventually treat Our lives like burnt wood Without any heat   Hoping for life to be good. *Pinterest Photo* ©aishaadamspoetry

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Daydream.

My room shines Even at night Just at the thought Of making you mine   Your remind me Of orange sunrises Just to see You are where my heart is   I find myself Drowning without water I still find myself Naming our unborn daughter   Just imagining how beautiful Her eyes will be Mixed…

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