Poems from lin_2018

Maid of the Yonder, I call upon your brilliance of hope. Eyes bright like the sparkles of the sea, Lost in memory, stumped in desperation-...
One last entry before the night comes to an end, One more thought before the sheep comes- Slowly one by one, A puffy little cloud strutting...
Gliding through the frozen ice portrayed as time, It is so easy to forget the memorable events That paints the portrait of the world. Yet,...
Asking when the right time is To move on forward, To leave behind things unbroken, People not forgotten, Actions never betraying a...
Relief only comes during the late hours of sunset, When the cool wind finally arrives Just to curl around your legs, Sighing with content,...

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