Tag: Feeling
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Drops of Red.
Author: ladyjewel Drops of redSharp steel pushes down gently on milky skin,The slight pop as it gives way,Slides easily along the cut opening a line. She watches the red line form,The perfect drop of blood like a jewel,It gathers all the pent up feeling inside her,Hangs like a perfect tear for a few seconds,Then falls…
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Do you know?
Author: ladyjewel do you know…do you know what perfume I like and wear, and if I like flowers or spice?do you know what colour i wear on my toenails, and if I wear red lipstick I feel like flirting and it gives me courage, and if I wear pink I want to be soft and…
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The Soul of the Moon.
She is made of light and mystery, she glows and gently showers the earth with her magic. Curled up and sleeping she slowly opens her arms showing first a sliver of light and gently unfolding to shine bright. Always a gentle light, never hard and blinding, she enfolds the creatures of this earth in her…
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The Deer.
Author: ladyjewel Grazing on lush green leaves, the carm of the trees,The soft whistle of the wind, no hint of danger, the sun warm on his back, his tail flicking the stray fly. The wind changed slightly and the warm earthy smell ofSomething unknown hits his nose, he stops and his sensesCome alive, he turns…
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Yellow.
Yellow, a colour I never before put with me, Yellow daffodils, soft and gentle, fragile yet flexible to sway in the wind. Yellow Sunflowers, bright and bold, Strong, yet unique turning to the sun. Both seem so different and yet, once you cut them they both slowly die. I have been broken and my petals…
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Broken.
In silence she sat, no expression on her face, the glass snow globe in her hands and a pile of items sitting next to her. It had been an hour and she had not moved, she placed the glass snow globe on the top step where she sat and gently rolled it forward, watching it…