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Scars of Stars

It takes life

 Days

  Months

   Probably years

    To write a story

But she was missing the story of a moment

Because she knew

 The falling star

  Wouldn't die

   If her eyes

    Couldn't follow it

     At a distance

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Scars of Stars
It takes life
 Days
  Months
   Probably years
    To write a story

But she was missing the story of a moment

Because she knew
 The falling star
  Wouldn't die
   If her eyes
    Couldn't follow it
     At a distance
#romance  #poetry  #spirituality 
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My way

Iced stars were falling all day

The Earth was trying to pull down some sunlight

From beyond the cloudy walls despite

Like how I wish to see you again 

I opened the window

Hushed whispers to the wind

And ask it to take them for thee

As the wind, I will find my way

I will walk that long wait

Under the snow and the rain

Till my heart blossoms

And we'll sit and share our musings on that park bench again

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My way

Iced stars were falling all day
The Earth was trying to pull down some sunlight
From beyond the cloudy walls despite
Like how I wish to see you again 

I opened the window
Hushed whispers to the wind
And ask it to take them for thee

As the wind, I will find my way
I will walk that long wait
Under the snow and the rain
Till my heart blossoms
And we'll sit and share our musings on that park bench again
#romance  #poetry  #lyrics 
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Blue Feeling

He was sitting on his bed

Looking out the window, gazing at nowhere 

Tears were falling on his pale-colored wrinkled face

But he wasn't even aware 

He remembered nothing 

Not even his name

But he could remember his pain

Roses were still red

But withered 

Violets were still blue

Feelings, too

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Blue Feeling
He was sitting on his bed
Looking out the window, gazing at nowhere 
Tears were falling on his pale-colored wrinkled face
But he wasn't even aware 

He remembered nothing 
Not even his name
But he could remember his pain

Roses were still red
But withered 
Violets were still blue
Feelings, too
#poetry 
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Challenge of the Week #57: you’re god; rewrite the creation story. The most masterfully written piece, as voted and determined by the Prose team, will be crowned winner and receive $100. Quality beats quantity, always, but numbers make things easier for our judges, so share, share, share with friends, family, and connections. #ProseChallenge #getlit #itslit
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The Painter

 I am an old artist. I was living in no place, no time and no light. All I had was a paint pallet and a brush.

 Once, I perceived a white spot in the dark and I walked towards it.

"It's a semi circle" I said.

 I hurried and when I got closer I could see that it was a sphere: one semi sphere of black words and another of uninked papers. It was breathtaking and ostensibly what I was looking for.

 Feeling excited, I took my paint pallet to make all those meaningless words alive by giving them meaning.

"Ocean" was the first. I closed my eyes and imagined an endless blue. I picked a brush and started to shape my imagination on paper.

"Soil" was the next. I painted it in brown.

Then, "Plants"

"Green would be a perfect choice." I thought.

 I felt so tired and I needed to take some rest but that gloomy ceiling needed a light.

So, "Moon" and "Stars" were my next paintings.

I fell asleep over all those names. When I opened my eyes, it was still dark. I got the word on which I lay my head. It was "Sun". I painted it in bright yellow and hung it in the sky to light up the...the..."World".

 My world needed residents. I wanted to try something different , I added all colors together and I masterfully painted the "Man".

 Animals, Air, Years  Seasons...I painted all of them one by one.

 "Done!" I said while putting down my pallet and brush to relieve my shoulder. I took some steps backwards to watch them all from a distance. It was beautiful but all those colors seemed so colorless, there must have been something missing, the most important thing. 

Lost in thought, I saw there was one last word and one last piece of paper.

Holding "Love" close to my chest, I thought about the shape and color of love.

Edited by Gowaart 

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Challenge of the Week #57: you’re god; rewrite the creation story. The most masterfully written piece, as voted and determined by the Prose team, will be crowned winner and receive $100. Quality beats quantity, always, but numbers make things easier for our judges, so share, share, share with friends, family, and connections. #ProseChallenge #getlit #itslit
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The Painter
 I am an old artist. I was living in no place, no time and no light. All I had was a paint pallet and a brush.

 Once, I perceived a white spot in the dark and I walked towards it.
"It's a semi circle" I said.
 I hurried and when I got closer I could see that it was a sphere: one semi sphere of black words and another of uninked papers. It was breathtaking and ostensibly what I was looking for.

 Feeling excited, I took my paint pallet to make all those meaningless words alive by giving them meaning.
"Ocean" was the first. I closed my eyes and imagined an endless blue. I picked a brush and started to shape my imagination on paper.
"Soil" was the next. I painted it in brown.
Then, "Plants"
"Green would be a perfect choice." I thought.

 I felt so tired and I needed to take some rest but that gloomy ceiling needed a light.
So, "Moon" and "Stars" were my next paintings.
I fell asleep over all those names. When I opened my eyes, it was still dark. I got the word on which I lay my head. It was "Sun". I painted it in bright yellow and hung it in the sky to light up the...the..."World".

 My world needed residents. I wanted to try something different , I added all colors together and I masterfully painted the "Man".
 Animals, Air, Years  Seasons...I painted all of them one by one.

 "Done!" I said while putting down my pallet and brush to relieve my shoulder. I took some steps backwards to watch them all from a distance. It was beautiful but all those colors seemed so colorless, there must have been something missing, the most important thing. 
Lost in thought, I saw there was one last word and one last piece of paper.

Holding "Love" close to my chest, I thought about the shape and color of love.

Edited by Gowaart 
#prosechallenge  #Itslit  #getlit 
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I don't need your ears to hear my words,

I need your arms to hold them. 

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I don't need your ears to hear my words,
I need your arms to hold them. 
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I am Mona Lisa,

And it's curve of your lips that forms my spirit. 

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I am Mona Lisa,
And it's curve of your lips that forms my spirit. 
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I never knew

I never knew the sun

Before seeing the sunshine when you opened your eyes

I never knew the night

Before watching the sunset when you closed your eyes

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I never knew

I never knew the sun
Before seeing the sunshine when you opened your eyes

I never knew the night
Before watching the sunset when you closed your eyes
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He missed me

His eyes were red

He might have cried

Or he might be drunk

"I think I've missed you"

Said the cigar-smelling, tired guy

Who was about to sob

He might have meant it

Or he was just drunk

Edited by: @amberlight

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He missed me
His eyes were red
He might have cried
Or he might be drunk

"I think I've missed you"
Said the cigar-smelling, tired guy
Who was about to sob

He might have meant it
Or he was just drunk

Edited by: @amberlight
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The night is dark, 

And she's raining tears.

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The night is dark, 
And she's raining tears.
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I want to live twice

"You only live once" they said.

"To live!" What's that mean?

All I know is I don't want to live once

I want to live twice

I want to see you again

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I want to live twice

"You only live once" they said.
"To live!" What's that mean?
All I know is I don't want to live once
I want to live twice
I want to see you again
#romance  #poetry 
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