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Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
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“The Root
Dear one,
It is totally conceivable to accept something
Yet still feel unable to ever recover from it
For acceptance, my love, is simply the flower,
Like a ray of hope through the hazy rain,
But the root that it sprouted from,
And the stem it grows upon, still remain”
― Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
Dear one,
It is totally conceivable to accept something
Yet still feel unable to ever recover from it
For acceptance, my love, is simply the flower,
Like a ray of hope through the hazy rain,
But the root that it sprouted from,
And the stem it grows upon, still remain”
― Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
“Little Light
There is this little light within,
Her name is Hope,
And I know that as long as I can feel her there,
Just beneath my skin,
Sending her waves within the labyrinth of my mind,
She is snugly at peace within my heart,
And I have a chance.”
― Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
There is this little light within,
Her name is Hope,
And I know that as long as I can feel her there,
Just beneath my skin,
Sending her waves within the labyrinth of my mind,
She is snugly at peace within my heart,
And I have a chance.”
― Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
“Finding Peace- Poem Excerpt:
Peace is finding your bliss
Without any condition, situation, or person attached to it,
Peace is the tenacity to be you and feel your heart.
Peace is the sound you hear when you circle the scenery of your own soul.
Like a tree, so rooted to what is real
Like the ocean, exquisite and unending, whether people cherish it or not
Like a butterfly, unique and colourful, be it night or day.
Like the moon, full, even when not visibly so.”
― Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
Peace is finding your bliss
Without any condition, situation, or person attached to it,
Peace is the tenacity to be you and feel your heart.
Peace is the sound you hear when you circle the scenery of your own soul.
Like a tree, so rooted to what is real
Like the ocean, exquisite and unending, whether people cherish it or not
Like a butterfly, unique and colourful, be it night or day.
Like the moon, full, even when not visibly so.”
― Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
“Truth's Virtue- Poem Excerpt:
Truth, in all her virtue,
Will be your sunrise, your sunset,
Your morning breeze and your bedtime nest,
She will want a home in your heart,
Guiding your way
As a star that pounces from the heavens,
Chasing cheating ghosts away,
She will be the fruitful soil, from which a sincere and striking beauty will spring free,
With sagely roots to ground her as the mightiest tree.”
― Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
Truth, in all her virtue,
Will be your sunrise, your sunset,
Your morning breeze and your bedtime nest,
She will want a home in your heart,
Guiding your way
As a star that pounces from the heavens,
Chasing cheating ghosts away,
She will be the fruitful soil, from which a sincere and striking beauty will spring free,
With sagely roots to ground her as the mightiest tree.”
― Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
“Way of the Heart
For the heart, there is always a way
Maybe not a way that you had expected or hoped for
But there is always a way.
What we see with the eyes of our mind
Finds a whole new kaleidoscope of colour through the vision of our heart.
For the heart,
There is always a way.
If you cannot go through an obstacle,
Span outward, orbit through the sight of your heart
And you will find your way around it.”
― Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
For the heart, there is always a way
Maybe not a way that you had expected or hoped for
But there is always a way.
What we see with the eyes of our mind
Finds a whole new kaleidoscope of colour through the vision of our heart.
For the heart,
There is always a way.
If you cannot go through an obstacle,
Span outward, orbit through the sight of your heart
And you will find your way around it.”
― Pieces: A Poetry Anthology
