[align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"](Noun.) [sup]1[/sup]A place from which one’s strength is drawn, where one feels at home; the place where you are your most authentic self.
[sup]2[/sup] A collection of poems for my best ghoulfriend, the moon to my sun, and the skeptic's heart to my believer's heart, Casey T., my home. Do not post, please.
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12-27-2018, 02:17 AM
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[align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]Directory here.
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12-27-2018, 03:43 AM
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[align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]When I looked at you for the first time,
Though, your presence was silent,
Behind the strands in rich soils,
There were storms in your eyes.
They lashed, they roared,
They conquered rage and melancholy.
Such a sight struck me with fear,
As I thought to myself:
If I looked at you ever again,
You would tear me down,
And leave me into oblivion.
When I did look at you for the second time,
Not only had I watched you wander,
But I ended up drawing myself closer to you,
And we drowned with our laughters and playful comments.
The last thing I noticed about myself before we go
Was how much you made me appreciate the storms more.
Then, I knew,
Despite your destructions,
The dusts and pieces of yourself
Would bring something beautiful
With my own.
So may you let us craft
Our strangeness and brokenness
Into an art we would call it friendship
with a reminder to the world that
It would take our bones, and shards, and graces
To build a home for you and me.
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12-27-2018, 05:26 PM
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[align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]You are the sun.
Bright soul, giver of faith,
Your presence brings me a reminder that
There is always light in darkness.
Though, there are times you do not appear in the day,
I can only hope you will get well as you deserve a rest.
I am the moon.
Soft soul, giver of serenity,
My presence brings you a reminder that
There is always beauty in life.
Though, there are times I do not appear in the night,
You can only hope I will get well as I deserve a rest.
Our memories are the stars,
Our plans are the planets.
Our love are the dusts we leave behind for the world to see,
Even when we feel so close,
Yet we are so far apart from each other,
We can still rule over the lands and seas together.
Maybe not in the same way,
And maybe not at the same time,
But with the equal amount of our devotion
To each other nevertheless.
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