Layers

Love Surpasses, There is no rejection of that you encounter, it is just memories for the history of youth.

Conjunction

Despair conjunction fracturing reality and peace, given the skies a kingdom of peace we cry, on theses shines abandonment insecurities can we live again. Where are we today all the days are coming there is love we need forgiveness man is second to nature we are nothing without.

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Kindness

I remember you across theses days falling at your feet once no more forgetfulness cannot be the excuse do you ever remember, cried for you this day you gave dehumanization in carless words.

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Understanding

Never understanding across pathways, it is all before a new beginning can not evaporate give kindness receive kindness, time is time on facts are all the moment we know love can we say yes today to find words in this consequence.

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Midnight

Low down on these blue nights, can this be lost to time heading for love in these gardens of where these oak trees wonder we change forever these times foretold in silks wonderment a glimpse of unsurpassable light of life remember we feel where we begin uncontrolled pain riding the highways of the skies I lost you.

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© Nicholas Leslie MMXX

The Message

Hold fast to your dreams I leave unrepentantly slow.
Down these roads watching light pass we are free.

Layers never told come to me on my last word forever,
Talking in wavelengths there is a consequence to life.
You are love there is no question to be answered.

We have angels caress tonight this for ever no end,
Specks of light through dreams of you, I know you care.
See yourself upon skies healing broken hearts a chance.

Mirrored echoed full circles in this night never told,
Be in happiness I wish upon you your freedom now.
Inconsequence walking fields of remembrance.

You came to me on soothing words of wisdom this honour,
You are my salvation I wished for you on despair in desolation.
Never give passing nights of loneliness this matters not.

The hurt is real we cannot change this fact take the stance,
No words to heal only but yourself we are born alone.

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

 

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A print that came from nowhere a old file must have processed.
I cannot remember writing this and cannot find the file anywhere.
And it is my work and it printed twice?

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Clear Thoughts

Afraid of what you don’t know, we know nothing.
Night falls again our Earth solace end.
We have movement we have vision we have.

Leaving, how much does that mean to you.
years of seconds passed, passing by
awake this day, death has no clear fear.

In your eyes I see myself we altered spirit,
combination find yourself. We are our own dimension,
in our whole independent reality.

Warriors of the heart we will never part.
Care will not the fire burns justice ends,
walk with me through forests in knowledge.
Open, nowhere to hide hold my hand.

Show me your soul hiding light join hearts.
Voices distant and clear flight to my mind.
I awake heaven, clear thoughts of love for you.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVII #ProgressivePoetry

Fly Skifakore

Shallow the dream ray of light, crossing paths together to become one more step closeness together.

Throw the hate to the pit forgetfulness help the dreams do not fail to the one the one only you

Blaze embers burn screaming the sky falling to the earth for you darkness sheered ripped by the thought.

Melted together essence of flesh warm glowing skin unwrapped emotions become to the one we are leaves falling from the gentle warm breeze.

Seasons turn to thoughts of love old with time impact interruptions of the mind, where are we be upon the wind fly Skifakore.