Silver Hair.

Where is she going? Woman with silver hair Her gaze focused Her walk with purpose   She radiates confidence A warrior of her time For she has felt More than this very heart   That studies her with awe In hopes these legs can One day walk with purpose And silver hair. To age, is…

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Wishes.

I loose myself. Every time I talk to to him again. I wish my heart wasn’t so attached to him. I wish everything  I did wasn’t to get over him. I wish I didn’t allow my self to get influenced by him. I wish these hands didn’t want to touch his face again. I wish…

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7AM

Pink and Orange skies Couples in hints of purple As the sun begins to rise with streets empty of people   In this special hour The air owns the world As crisp fresh air devours Our lips and words   Wrapping itself around my face With a slight sting of the ears As if we…

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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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