Tag: poetscorner
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Where The Fire Cannot Follow
When the air turns sharp with sparks,and every word begins to burn,step back —not in defeat, but in returnto breath, to quiet, to your own ground! You are not meant to be the fuelfor every fire that finds you.Let the flames speak to themselves —not everything needs your voice,not everything deserves your stay. There is…
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Sugar Beneath The Silence
They say my face is soft as spring,A calm the daylight loves to bring,But sweetness does not spill in tone,It lives in deeds the heart has sown! I do not paint my care in speech,Nor let my wanting overreach,Instead, I fold my love in small,Unspoken things that say it all! A hand that lingers, eyes…
