Scent Of A Summer Night

The fresh scent of a summer night. Embracing the air every time the sun descends. Fading, a soft pastel sky. The cool, but gentle air. Caressing, refreshing before a restful slumber. Yet awakening the nocturnal life. Unforgettable, one of a kind. The scent, of a summer night.

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From The Ashes

From The Ashes | Poetry on Mooseymares

You want to deny me. You want me to erase myself. You want me to hide. Chained, I wait for a life. But I can’t stay still. Layers of false makeup fall away. I keep walking, pushing forward. You hold the chains back screaming. You keep trying to pull me back. I keep going. I […]

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Everywhere I Don’t Belong

Everywhere I Don't Belong | Poetry on Mooseymares

Everywhere I go. Everywhere I look. I don’t belong. I only wonder… Should I keep seeking? Is there something to find? Maybe there’s no need to worry. No need to try. It’s only a desire that haunts me. From the inside. But I feel that there’s something… Someone. To reach for… The only thing that […]

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Oh Soul

Oh Soul | Poetry on Mooseymares

What I ask of you. Oh soul. Worry. No more. Fear. No more. Hide. No more. It’s okay. Let it go. The things you’re worried about. They don’t matter. Everything you’ve been afraid of. It’s obsolete. It’s safe in your hiding place. But it’s difficult to see your glow. I know. It’s painful. The judgement […]

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Being

Being. Still. In the moment. Being so. That it’s exhilarating. And nothing more. Nothing else. Being. Free.

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Someone Like Us

Someone Like Us | Poetry on Mooseymares

Perhaps the world was not ready To face dreamers like us. Staring with judgement And throwing rocks. Or maybe it’s been crying For someone like us. To break the cold heavy chains And to turn it into ash and dust.

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Ocean Of Life

Ocean Of Life | Poetry on Mooseymares

Life goes forward.Rolls down upon the shores like an ocean wave.Sometimes gently, sometimes with force.And when you are caught in a current,It either sucks you in or spits you out.Sometimes it will be a good thing, sometimes not so much.But how many people will you lose during this adventure?Some will cling to you and some […]

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Heavy

Heavy | Poetry on Mooseymares

It’s heavy to carry, this pain.Clutching the body.Breathing provides only little relief.And there’s nothing to be done.Just wait. It’s hopeless at the time.Mission impossible, it seems.Nothing to hold onto.No one to turn to, to take it all away.Just breathe. It’s daunting, totally haunting.Engulfing in shadows.Hiding away, not to be seen.The light hurts the eyes, but […]

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Hearth

Hearth | Poetry on Mooseymares

My heart got divided between two lands.One cool and breezy, with amber instead of gold.The other—hot and vibrant, healing to my soul. Away from cold winters, I lived in bliss.Warm and well fed with flavors of the world.I’ve made a home there, thinking never to return. But echoes came from the so familiar woods.A call […]

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Surreal

Surreal | Poetry on Mooseymares

Can I believe it? Is it real? The clearest sky I’ve seen in a while. Small clouds fading in the distance. People walking by. I know, it’s not a dream. And yet… It’s so surreal.

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