This life is worthless. It is worth exiting. I want to drown in the despair that this ward doebring. It erodes at you, they take each piece of you, break you apart. Take take, then unfagive, this is what breaks my heart. I worked so hard for my talents, and now I'm expectedshine, shine shine [...]
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micropoem: authentic magic – 18/12/21
Poem: paired penguins – 06/12/21
summertime everybody is coupled up like happy pairs of penguins smiling rolling polling along clutching small cups of pink or orange frozen fizz not worried about calories but emphasis on the joy of being alive together in the company of one another while I watch enviously for I do not have that other to smile with, hug, or hold. [...]
Poem: bed of starlight – 19/11/21
look at the glowing a bed of starlight before me burning in its fluidity already passed but beauty present to see to experience, whilst being. [...]
Poem: Thy Inner Truths – 11/09/21
Awakening thy inner truths, beauty present, spiritual proof, the internal reservoirs of light, make infinite truth anything but a plight. Causes within and visions yours, counteract the substance of irrelevant facts, cast forth through the shrouded clouds, airy mysteries, intelligence, wonder, determining that which we seek. [...]
Poem: Arrival – 02/09/21
Bass throbs, soulful beings, sends hope forth, ecstasy springing, accumulative movements, dance, stomp, flow, singing, heavenly brightness, utterly amazing. Grinning, growing, flowing, feeding the memories with presence of mind growing, understanding not of false currencies, but true depth, the act of priceless self-knowledge. [...]
Poem: Weeping Willow – 25/08/21
Weeping willow reminds me of stormy challenges, of riotous heart poundings, of emotional damages. Weeping willow, fretting leaves, gives me a sense of hope, her bent back fingers laze, but within her, their pathway I know, like me, like you, as her, she represents such harmony within our souls [...]
Poem: ‘Tween Hearts – 15/08/21
Wonder streams through gaps ‘tween trees, shrubbery welcomes gusty breeze, laughter twinkles above horizon seam, magic brightens eyes, I’ve no inclination to leave this scene. Hands entrust something precious ‘neath benevolent sun, heart pounds, mood ecstatic, forged bonds, yes! Cries of yes affirms tearful nods. [...]
Poem: Her Sorcery – 13/08/21
Haunted are her eyes above a winsome smile, wistful character is she, hoping for more in a while. Fallen by the wayside, all her trickery, her witchery, her cosmetics, her haberdashery. By goodness what is told beneath those furrowed brows? Heavy times envisaged, poignant moments told, she loves to flicker her eyes from the land to the sea, a calming peacefulness takes over she. [...]
Poem: With Ease – A Swan Song – 09/08/21
Living for the momentum and living for the dream, thoughts tossed, bruised and broken, living despite ill feeling. [...]
Lauren M. Hancock Poetry and Prose 
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