utopicmetaphoria

IG: @utopicmetaphoria Paradoxical notion,Senseless emotion, Original comotion, Poetry in motion.

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    Your failure wasn't in that I grew up to be a liar,
    It was in the fact that I couldn't trust you with the truth.

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    H'BD Muffins

    From a snow ball
    To a barking rug
    She is my sister
    From another mother.
    Her yips and yaps
    And demanding grunts
    Turn older and louder
    With every turn.
    From stealing shoes
    That never fit her
    To snuggling in
    My bed place.
    She is the savage
    Little thing, that stole
    Our hearts treading over
    Her fellow munchkins.
    2,557 days she turns today
    For the first time
    Cities apart, she is not here
    To celebrate.

    But remember this, cuz it shall never be repeated-
    You are the best beast
    My little bitch
    Seven times is the charm
    Seven times is the key
    Seven times repeat it
    And old together we shall be.


    ©utopicmetaphoria

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    Kindred Spirit

    We were fractured parts
    Of the same whole
    Logs and leaves
    Lost in the flowing ford
    Headless of life
    Ignorant of truth
    My seems were fraying
    When I met you.

    Tossed and twirled
    Like a boneless doll
    Life raged around me.
    Bereft of myself
    Slayed within my shells
    Their ashes surround me
    Limp and broken
    I slept with my eyes open
    That day I waited
    For my fateful ending.

    Oh but what a different end
    Did I meet?
    There was a flash of light
    Behind my slitted eyes
    Like a bright sun
    After an arctic night.
    You took me home
    And tucked me in
    Like hot chocolate
    And childhood dreams
    You rooted me to your peace.

    I was a broken sparrow
    Tattered and meak
    Drowning in my own pieces.
    You were an outcast
    A proud recluse breed
    In denial of your sour treats.
    You listened when I spoke
    Like every word I uttered
    Was a drop of elixir
    You held me close
    Like I was
    The very bennediction
    Of your soul.
    I let you delve
    Deeper than anyone else
    Baring myself
    Within an inch of death
    And on the brink
    I leapt into your
    Warm embrace.
    Opening the floodgates
    On my pent up feelings
    And darkest secrets.
    I opened my heart to you
    And finally learned
    To love myself
    For who I am.
    Till my dying breath
    I'd thank you for this
    Because I know I can
    As I lose myself
    In you every night
    To wakeup and
    Find you there
    In the morning light.

    Our's wasn't a match
    Made in heaven
    Instead it was my hell
    That carved us a piece in time.
    And on it's ashes
    The gardens of our love flourish.
    We have drowned
    Together in this ocean
    But there is a lot more
    To this journey,
    We still have a crack
    Commemorating
    The strange uniting
    A seam
    That celebrates the vow
    That our souls shall
    Forever thrive in.

    ©utopicmetaphoria

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    Sand Times

    Mundane mountains
    Turn to dust,
    Life's acquaintances
    Lose their lust.
    Time stands still;
    The past was
    The present is
    The future- blurry "what ifs?"
    when stills of past
    The eyes behold,
    A different draft
    Than what was told.
    Wise words thus
    Are born, from
    The fool's errand
    To live long.
    ©utopicmetaphoria

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    I knew once of a love,
    He was a close friend.
    Then you went and let me down
    And I threw him off the deep end.

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    The Crescent

    A complete half
    An incomplete full
    Coming or going
    No one knows.
    White as milk
    And black ink;
    A seamless whole
    Siring watery whirls.
    Known and not
    Witnessed eons
    Glowing on
    And growing young.
    New and not
    Being one,
    Circling on
    A lonely soul.

    ©utopicmetaphoria

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    Black

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    Black¡

    If eyes are the windows to our soul, than mine is Black.

    ©utopicmetaphoria

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    GOODBYE!

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    Goodbye

    I will leave in silence
    Leave the way I came
    I will shun you away
    It is just easier this way.

    This storm is of my making
    It's eye my just breaking;
    It is my demon
    I have to slay.

    I have made a million mistakes
    But your suffering
    Won't be my blame,
    I will leave the way I came.

    Let the fates take care of you,
    That is my parting gift to you
    Let the first light's kiss,
    Be my farewell kiss.

    Let me leave in assurance
    To soon be your faint rememberance,
    Leave in penance
    Cherishing your lingering essence.

    ©utopicmetaphoria

  • utopicmetaphoria 294w

    Forgive / Forget ?

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    Forgive / Forget ?

    Forgiving is easy, it is forgetting that's not.
    Alas! One can not truly forgive untill one forgets.

    ©utopicmetaphoria

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    Long gone

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    Gone

    She is long dead
    Washed away
    Like footprints in sand,
    When you wake up;
    Jolting upright
    In an empty bed.
    A frail memory
    With grasping tendrils
    Is all that's left,
    A foggy vision
    Of what was
    Blurring into
    The could-be clan!

    ©utopicmetaphoria