Mag 113- A simple gift.

I bring these flowers

As a simple gift.

I
-Who am but a reflection of you-

Bring these flowers as a simple gift.

We painted the town red

In the middle of 

The dark night of life.

We brought color to the darkness

And music to the moon.

You fly like an angel

Wrapped around a star

While I gaze on 

As a reflection of you

Bringing these flowers as a simple gift.

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An Elephant with wings.

The vagueness comes
Like a blanket of dusk.
The lines that defined my character
Fade into grainy horizons.
I've lost my place,
Like an elephant with wings.
I can neither fly
Nor live in peace on land.
My weights destroy all hopes of flying
And my appendages break
All dreams of normality.

Magpie Poetry Prompt

What lies ahead.

The secret thoughts scare me.
The lonely thoughts I know will come
When I close my eyes.
The silence is immersed
With the sound of your voice.
Your face is pasted on
The backs of my eyelids
Like a billboard for
Loneliness.

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