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Laura Labno
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What
Is
Hope?
13:15, 2 May 2019
Time Broke
into pieces
In a loudÂ
Crack
And spilled
Into
A tone ofÂ
Crumbs.
I remember this one
Smile
Which we shared for
A while
In eternity's
Shard
And this view
will remain
In small room in myÂ
Mind
The emptiness will nowÂ
Fill
All that we could one day
Be
But bruised chests good time'll
Heal
Emptiness will beÂ
Refilled
But the sadness will remain
and the questions in my mind
What your skin's taste would be like
What your skin's taste would be like
19:26, 1 May 2019
I'm sinking into nature's
Paint
The colors of the endingÂ
Day
Preplexing my unsettledÂ
Gaze
Among the grass and flower's
Smells
Among the whites and greens and
Blues
Uncertain colors of my
Mood
Do not fit in here quiteÂ
Well
So I should go but choose to
Stay
I'm sinking into darkeningÂ
Skies
Dark colors tend to win my
Heart.
14:30, 30 Apr 2019
You approach them dangerously close
A voice whispered
Beasts caged in an imitation of
Freedom
You stretch your hands trying to touch
the colors of their words
The sophistication of their mouths
Which turns lights into sounds
Making empty page alive
With endless laughs and cries
You approach them dangerously close
The voice hissed
Beasts caged in an imitation of
Freedom
Immersing yourself in their hidden
Cries
While Night falls from the skies
capturing Stars Into its Hands
Now there will be no light
Only Their Eyes
You approached them too close
Now You Won't Come Back
So that's all you will have
for the rest of your life
(You were born into that)
A voice gently whispered.