If I could hold you in the palm of my hand
Caressing your mind
Intrigued by your thoughts
Pondering your preciousness in my sight
Distortions no more
Exasperation is released
Never again to be restored
Craving peace, love, and tranquility
I... – by Dee-Dee Carter | 3 Views added 10 months ago
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Irreplaceable crystal droplets
Mists and forms from the corner of mankind's eyes
More than a salty element
To be released full and free
Tears--embraces a brand new life
Tears--the valediction that sends a mother's child to battle war
... – by Dee-Dee Carter | 3 Views added 10 months ago
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Searing through membranes of time
Some are warped
Some are free
Emotions seeking deliverance
Everlasting declarations
Postponed engagements
Never-ending promises
Seeking truth through muted lips
Restricted security unknown to man
Given... – by Dee-Dee Carter | 13 Views added 11 months ago
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Incubating in a mummified fashion
Awaiting your enthralling call
To be emancipated, exonerated, liberated
Your striking alteration, your characteristic transformation, into a majestic phenomenon.
Embrace this consciousness, preparation for... – by Dee-Dee Carter | 3 Views added 11 months ago
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Incubating in a mummified fashion
Awaiting your enthralling call
To be emancipated, exonerated, liberated
Your striking alteration, your characteristic transformation, into a majestic phenomenon.
Embrace this consciousness, preparation for... – by Dee-Dee Carter | 1 View added 11 months ago
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What precious moments frozen in time
Intentions, notations, a child's nursery rhyme
Silent prayers, petitions, the secret diary
Lie motionless in a state of inquiry
What discoveries, new or old
Visions manifested, wonders to unfold
Hushed... – by Dee-Dee Carter | 17 Views added 11 months ago
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Howling winds, trees surrendering their stance
Darkening clouds, lighting flashing
A rock cries out, "Where is my hiding place?"
The seas curls and laughs awaiting its prey
As the lost treasure deep within seeks a rupturing depart
A young,... – by Dee-Dee Carter | 11 Views added 11 months ago
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Abandoned, Abstract, Covered With Fine Particles of Yesteryear's Past
Quiet Footsteps, Sterned Calloused Hands Arrives to Deliver It From A Torched Assignment
Meticulously Placed With Antiques From Afar
A Watchful Eye, Compassionate, Delicate... – by Dee-Dee Carter | 112 Views added 11 months ago
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