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Snowdrops

The snowdrops had this flare About them Calling on your patience, As you watch them dance from their stems, To mingle among the crystalline depths, Decorating your land with an end, But, They had this quietude in the way they…

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Sunset

When the sunset approaches It is one promise which is kept That darkness will soon surround Engulfing the entirety of it all Into near oblivion But it is not without The streak of the moon and the lustrous help of…

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The Phoenix Letters

The Phoenix Letters is a compilation of fifty letters written to the younger self. The phoenix is an embodiment of fierce change and growth. It has the capability of experiencing rebirth, and at ev… Source: The Phoenix Letters

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Loyalty

We always claimed loyalty was our best trait yet. But through experiences and visions, l have come to ask one simple question, "Are we truly loyal in the name of humanity?" We are bounded by far more than flesh. We…

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Letting Go 

A meteor struck you and you feel the ground beneath your feet cracking open. You tossle and turn trying to keep your balance but you're delivered face flat onto the ground by the commotion. This is the nature of when…

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Adapt

They say "You never know how strong you are, until being strong is your only option." They made it sound like you had an invisible pond within you. A mysterious pond you never knew about just waiting for you to…

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Your Cries

Every time I stand in the wind, I close my eyes, And enjoy the kiss upon my skin, But, I also imagine, The taste of sin, As my hair hears your cries, And stretches to reach you near.   ©…

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Self Honor

The truth is, we are constantly in contact with multitudes of personalities that can overwhelm even the one in tuned to energies. There are those who wear masks we won't even recognise at first or at all and there are…

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Burning Bridges 

You reserve a garden. You reserve a seat. You reserve a room. And just like that, without realizing, you reserve people and a place in your heart for them. - But sometimes, the garden dies. The seat gets taken or…

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No Ride

Saying you never meant to hurt me, Felt like you were, Sitting on the river side of my memory, Trying to get to the other side, Without a ride.   Written by: Soshinie Singh ©All rights reserved.

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