A poem inspired by the colour yellow. It takes us through sunrise and the meaning it holds for the writer as well as the reader.
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Where Currents Meet
A poem inspired by the colour yellow. It takes us through sunrise and the meaning it holds for the writer as well as the reader.
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“…Through her veins, they breed and bleed / Maiden of the sun, brightest yellow / Spirit so sublime, heart so mellow…” A poem about the sun.
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A look at Pondi through frozen moments
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I often wonder what people think when they say, “I’m waiting to fall in love” or “I think I’m finally in love”. The problem with us is that we don’t know the value of self love. Of self respect. It’s so uncommon to love yourself, that it’s a revolutionary accomplishment when you do so.
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