Soulmates

the devotion in his eyes burst like a thousand stars purged within seconds the ghosts eclipsing her heart ~ her smile, the exalted shaman the light of his tired soul exorcised his demons making him pure and whole ~~~

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Wait – Micropoetry

bright was the day once the tunnel was gone you don’t change the road but wait for the storm to pass ***** #badbookthiefpoetry Find a whole bunch of my pieces on Instagram. Just visit the link below.

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Heal – Micropoetry

these lips chant your name the cracks in them crave to be healed again * * * * * #badbookthiefpoetry Find a whole bunch of my pieces on Instagram. Just visit the link below.

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рдР рдЬрд┐рдВрджрдЧреА…

рдкрд▓ рджреЛ рдкрд▓ рдард╣рд░рдХрд░ рдХрднреА рд╣рдореЗрдВ рднреА рддреЛ рджреЗрдЦ рдЬрд┐рдВрджрдЧреА рддреЗрд░реА рдореАрдареА рд╢рд░рд╛рд░рддреЛрдВ рдореЗрдВ рдШреБрд▓рдирд╛ рдмрд╛рдХреА рд╣реИ рдЕрднреА… рдкрд▓ рджреЛ рдкрд▓ рдкрд▓рдЯрдХрд░ рдХрднреА рд╣рдореЗрдВ рднреА рддреЛ рджреЗрдЦ рдЬрд┐рдВрджрдЧреА рддреЗрд░реА рдирдордХреАрди рдорд╕реНрддрд┐рдпреЛрдВ рдХреЛ рдЪрдЦрдирд╛ рдмрд╛рдХреА рд╣реИ рдЕрднреА… рдкрд▓ рджреЛ рдкрд▓ рдореБрд╕реНрдХреБрд░рд╛рдХрд░ рдХрднреА рд╣рдореЗрдВ рднреА рддреЛ рджреЗрдЦ рдЬрд┐рдВрджрдЧреА рддреЗрд░реА рд╣рд╕реАрди рдордзреЛрд╢рд┐рдпреЛрдВ рдореЗрдВ рдмрд┐рдЦрд░рдирд╛ рдмрд╛рдХреА рд╣реИ рдЕрднреА…

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Scars, like Stars…

she hides them but they peek anyway she paints them but they peel away she looks at them hard when sheтАЩs alone she relives those stories that have long gone she distances herself from the world so piercing she worries sheтАЩll be judged reduced to mockery she aches to be sans them she longs to…

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Lamps – Micropoetry

that one night dimmed the shine of a million stars for them rustic lamps burned fiercer than the sun * * * * * #badbookthiefpoetry Happy Diwali! May you have a prosperous one.ЁЯкФЁЯкФЁЯкФ Find a whole bunch of my pieces on Instagram. Just visit the link below.

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The Way that We AreтАУ Book Review by Asha Seth

Author: Priyam Acharya | Genre: Poetry | Pages: 196 тАШThe Way that We AreтАЩ, is Priyam AcharyaтАЩs second collection of free verses. Developed and written almost entirely during the year of the pandemic, every work in the compilation offers a perspective into the vulnerable side of human beings тАУ making us the way that we,…

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Words – Micropoetry

these words they could teach us to make love or start wars never known a magic so potent * * * * * #badbookthiefpoetry Find a whole bunch of my pieces on Instagram. Just visit the link below.

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Dead – Micropoetry

some water plants when they are buds some water them after they are dead * * * * * #badbookthiefpoetry Find a whole bunch of my pieces on Instagram. Just visit the link below.

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tell me otherwise…

on some days when the moon is hiding behind a cloud I see you through its eyes and I feel your gaze upon me on those nights I find your smell lingering in the corners of my bed when I climb in they hug me until I fall asleep you may deny it wasn’t love…

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maybe that’s why…

a piece of your heart is lost in the crevices of this heart of mine maybe that’s why I know you’re missing me wanting to hold me to caress my lips to drape your body over mine like a creeper vein running up a wall maybe that’s why I know you shed a silent tear…

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You were my drug…

you were my drug the one I was bare without the one I couldn’t stop craving and even though I knew you were drowning me I held on to you like a ship does for anchor you were my drug the one I couldn’t live without the one couldn’t breathe without and even though you…

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Silences – Micropoetry

don’t speak of me to the world think of me in the silences between your words * * * * * #badbookthiefpoetry Find a whole bunch of my pieces on Instagram. Just visit the link below. Happy writing till we meet next. Until then, carpe diem! ЁЯЩВ *******

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Late – MicroPoetry

maybe that’s why letters always arrived late weighed down by all the love and regrets * * * * * #badbookthiefpoetry Find a whole bunch of my pieces on Instagram. Just visit the link below. Happy writing till we meet next. Until then, carpe diem! ЁЯЩВ

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4 am

you’re adrift barely breathing you’re sleeping but your ghosts are lurking although draped in slumber in your head you’re wide awake… For 4 am, is the hour to sire fresh dreams to leave behind all that couldn’t be… For 4 am, is a new bend those haunts need to rest the voices better wait they…

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Love – Micropoetry

like a mad dog this heart went on chasing the trails of love * * * * * #badbookthiefpoetry For more of my poetry, Happy writing till we meet next. Until then, carpe diem!┬аЁЯЩВ ~~~~~ ┬аYoutube|┬аTwitter|┬аInstagram|┬аFacebook|┬аTumblr┬а|┬аPinterest

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when I stopped waiting…

the skies turned purple to pink the lilies rushed from buds to blooms the pale winds gathered words whispered love in the ears of bereaving dawns everywhere was lively everything was gay when I stopped waiting new dreams found their way under my roof in its dark dark room and lit was the heart that…

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Apocalypse – Micropoetry

it was breathtaking the way she sat there like a winner ready to consume the apocalypse surrounding her * * * * * #badbookthiefpoetry For my poetry, Happy writing till we meet next. Until then, carpe diem!┬аЁЯЩВ ~~~~~ ┬й┬аAsha Seth Never want to miss a post? Subscribe Now:┬аYoutube|┬аTwitter|┬аInstagram|┬аFacebook|┬аTumblr┬а|┬аPinterest

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Drunk – Micropoetry

evenings were drunk on love that didn’t exist by dawn * * * * * #badbookthiefpoetry   Follow me on Instagram and Pinterest for my poetry. Happy writing till we meet next. Until then, carpe diem! ЁЯЩВ ~~~~~ ┬й Asha Seth Never miss a post! Subscribe Now: Youtube| Twitter| Instagram| Facebook| Tumblr | Pinterest

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the withering anchor

the tide has turned I am lost in its depths there’s nothing saving me from the gnawing weeds filling my lungs but his words become my anchor against raging storms they hold me down from going astray all I need to do is hold on but I am slipping from their grip and he doesn’t…

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рддреЗрд░реА рдпрд╛рджреЗрдВ…

рдХрд┐рд╕ рдЧрд▓реА рдЬрд╛рдХрд░ рдЫреБрдкреВрдБ рдХреА рддреЗрд░реА рдпрд╛рджреЗрдВ рдкреАрдЫрд╛ рдХрд░рдирд╛ рдЫреЛреЬ рджреЗрдВ рд╣рд░ рдиреБрдХреНрдХреЬ рдкрд░ рдЗрдирдХрд╛ рдмрд╕реЗрд░рд╛ рд╣реИ рд╣рд░ рдЪреМрд░рд╛рд╣ рдЗрдирдХрд╛ рдореЗрд▓рд╛ рднрд░рд╛ рд░рд╛рдд рдард╣рд░реВрдВ рдЪрд╛рд╣реЗ рдЬрд╣рд╛рдБ рд╕реБрдмрд╣ рдЗрдиреНрд╣реА рдХреА рдмрд╛рд╣реЛрдВ рдореЗрдВ рд╣реЛрддреА рд╣реИ рд╕реЛрдЪрддрд╛ рд╣реВрдБ, рдореИрдВ рд╣реВрдБ рдпрд╣реАрдВ рдпрд╛ рдмрд╕ рдЗрдирдХреА рд╕рд┐рд▓рд╡рдЯреЛрдВ рдореЗрдВ рдЧреБрдо рдХрд╣реАрдВ рддреЗрд░реЗ рдЬрд╛рдиреЗ рд╕реЗ рдЬреЛ рдЧрдо рди рд╣реБрдЖ рд╡рд╣ рдЗрдирдХреА рд╕рд╛рде…

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