White Mountain

White Mountain | Poetry on Mooseymares

As my heart aches,You call out to me.A warm embrace,Soothing me. I don’t know why,But you feel like home.As if I’ve been with youMany lifetimes ago. Wind sings in your womb,And sun caresses your skin.River flows through your veins,And birds comb your hair. You’re my land to return to,Peaceful place to walk through.A divine soil […]

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Background Noise

Background Noise | Poetry on Mooseymares

So much fear and hatred in people’s hearts.They should be pitied, no?But I feel no pity. Entire societies and systems have been created.Just to oppress, control and even erase others.Just what are they are afraid of? Their lives…So little.So meaningless.So blind… They’re all just like dust.A background noise.Angry voices in the dark. My soul knows […]

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Rise, Ever So Powerful And Free

Rise, Ever So Powerful And Free | Poetry on Mooseymares

What is it that you truly desire?Deep in your soul.Beyond the touch.Warmth on your skin. What is your essence?Vibrating through your core.Flowing through your veins.Pumping inside your heart. What is your deepest darkest secret?You locked away, hid and tried to drown.Afraid to ever let it roam free.Losing grasp of your true power. What happens when […]

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Scorpio Season

Scorpio Season | Poetry on Mooseymares

My season is coming.Time to transform.To be reborn. I feel my power.Awakening again.Rising. I’ve waited a long time.To reach.To feel. Change is coming.I welcome it.Embrace it. Fears are fading.I feel ready.Watch me glow. It’s time to die.Be born.Once more.

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Until I’m Ready To Come Home

Until I'm Ready To Come Home | Poetry on Mooseymares

In this lifetime,I am the beginningAnd I am the end. Through countless generationsAnd lifetimes of sufferingEchoing in the fibers of my soul. A burden so heavyAnd immeasurable pain,Piercing through my heart. I can feel it in my blood,But it’s not mine to carry.It never was. The river of tormentFlows into a lakeAnd stillness takes over. […]

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Raise The Dead

Raise The Dead | Poetry on Mooseymares

Raise the dead To cleanse the Earth, Leave the fair ones untouched. In my dream The angel looked like me And I wondered… Can I be fair? Can I be divine? Yet so cruel And watch them die. With a smile.

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Crash

Crash | Poetry on Mooseymares

I am watching you crash against the walls of my castle.Most likely both of us will suffer some damage.But in the end, you will be the one to crumble into pieces. That is because you come at me with pointless hatred.It is a weapon too weak to defeat a sincere heart.Too fragile to stand against […]

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Gentle Heart

Gentle Heart | Poetry on Mooseymares

You’ve looked down on the gentle heart.But can you stand against the flames once it’s on fire? The burning embers light up the sky.Ablaze is your soul. You thought that being strong meant pushing your emotions away.But can you take it when they come back flooding in? Waves come crashing down.In the depths is your […]

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Be Light

Be Light | Poetry on Mooseymares

Let it go, be light.Don’t hide anymore.It’s not yours to carry.You’re meant to be light and strong.Full of love and life.Let it go, be light.

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Celestial

Celestial | Poetry on Mooseymares

Written in the stars.Faded in the vast darkness.Sown in dreams.Reborn anew to shine on Earth.

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