there's a maze of thoughts that lingered thin..
carrying echoes of voices that tried to rush in..
carrying an ambiguous scent going strong in air..
like a day started, partially unknown and unfair..
and clouds rolled away in a quiet glow..
continuing the sequence, the stars fell low..
stomped on a rock that read, 'what's next'..
only time shall unfold this weirdest text..

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He decided to propose to her on the last shift of his week. His thoughts were collected as he climbed the sixteen spiral iron stairs leading to her office. The thump and creak of each step prepared him to put his heart out. But, as he reached the door, he saw her standing close to the boss, closer than he had ever seen her before. Devastated, he climbed down the stairs and sat next to a flower and wished he'd become one-that's beautiful & untouched by pain. His wish was granted immediately, and he turned into a flower, who hears dozens of cries every day. Everyone's pain left him muffled..

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chains of doubt held her dreams in the deserted night..
every struggle opened the door to a new light..
at last, she danced in the sunlight of success & flight..

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as her silver gaze caught my fears..

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a significant place, a sacred heart..
tender, caring, look for grace..
where dreams reside like works of art..
painted in hues that stir the heart..
shadows of memories that held closer..
moments both soft and composure..
a maze of thoughts that's like to hide..
not always, you'd see the tide..
but enough to hold the sky..
step in carefully, I sigh!..

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I tiptoed out through my feelings for you..
leaving a room which was once a home..
no doors were slammed, no tears shed..
no goodbyes heard that would pull me back..
each step was taken silently..
with the heavy memories that stayed within quietly..

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to feel the soulful soften space..
cracks from within when fallen from grace..
so, peek through heart with courage anew..
be humble and let others see it, too..
invite the close ones near..
to live there without any fear..
no lock, no bars yet guarded and strong..
in the solitude you hear it singing quiet song..

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a casual encounters bring smile..
hey! but it still feels incomplete..
a 'get to know you' can go miles..
it might be bold, or soft, or sweet..
the heart pounds faster..
as I await, the message typed..
I feel I'm not a master..
but still, I feel a little hyped..
being a poet, i try to show it..
yet the heart just lied to know it..

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just ask yourself, "what tone would you use to make things right?..

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beneath the bright sunshine..
the innermost me throws a smile..
like remembering and humming an old song..
not worried if the words go wrong..
in quiet thoughts and drifting dreams..
no map can chart the joy in live streams..
a gold twilight soft and gently bright..
and smile- loud and grand, keeps it right..
happiness for you and me is freedom..
it begins and ends in moments, not in kingdom..

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