Cloud stitched dreams
Words spin in reams
you, lost wrapped with 'I am'
a soft voice needles
happiness is here and now,
come gather round,
you will be found.

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I walk through mirrors of myself,
morph into greys of timelines,
turn back moments, watch them go by.
Realities veil as I shape shift,
there is a disjointed me, a mistaken me, an angry me, a happy me, a tired sad me, so many me's.
The childlike me skips alongside,
hand held, I thus wander.

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thread iciness into a warm blanket,
watch it melt,
sleep away the blues,
winter is full of mystifying clues,
True, true, true! :)

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sleep was casting spells,
I nodded off,
a word snuck upto my ear,
loudly said 'Cheers'.

last I heard,
some beer bottles were casting spells!
Dear, oh dear! :)

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Words go up a line,
words go down a line,
letters fall off, letters get on,
a writer's watches with amusement,
as she prepares to raise a storm,
across a lined universe!

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I know of a place
where words rule the day,
and a pen smart poet,
searches for the perfect word
in 'a needle in a haystack' kind of way,
flipping the context,
throwing tantrums,
till the words tell her to chill,
and set her off on parallel lines.
Matrixes she wandered, to her delight!
Last heard, she was doing awesome and all is fine!

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Icy breaths,
a muffled wish,
snowflakes shape shift,
twinkling stars,
cross a comet's path,
words come true,
smiles bloom! :)

Merry Christmas!

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Words cross borders of thoughts,
the deserts, forests, icy islands,
scrimmage piles of letters, deep dive into subconscious watery caves,
explore wild frontiers of unsaids,
the unfiltered and unknowns,
walk into familiar stories,
look over shoulders, scan wordy ghosts of past, present future,
bare teeth at dangers clear, smile for memories dear,
A writer cheers! :)

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Warp words around mind galaxies
watch scattered story comets pass by
wonder away, smile for they be you
as you walk the lines.
A papyrus wanderer, a time sentinel on the go.

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