My breathing is poetry.
It brings in inspiration,
Emits meaning.
My dreaming is poetry.
It attracts hopes,
Depicts reality.
My walking is poetry.
It steps on milestones,
Follows you.
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when time is coming, let my poetry be with me 💕
Poetry
Tag: milestones
A Gate
A gate, Beloved,
Before a flight through the stairs
Before the next gate—
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⛩
rike jokanan 
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