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Poem - spoken word


The jewelry box

In the middle of the awakening

I have never felt so tired

New horizons emerging

All the buzz

All the fuzz

and clutter

- like
...
necklaces get entangled with each other
while in the jewelry box
...


Rhinestones glimmering
in the sunset

I stand beside them
and the subtle spark
covers my face and body

It feels as though something
is about to happen

- Yet
I feel so tired

But something
inside me
tells me to keep going

- Be in movement
...

So I move my feet

I walk and I walk

knowing that I am on my way
to something big
...

Something my soul knows
and my heart longs for

Only that itself
kinda makes me smile

despite feeling so tired
- In the middle of the awakening
...



It is time to get out of the jewelry box
...

It is time to

- rise and shine






Fri vers (Spoken word/Slam) av Nina.K
Läst 153 gånger och applåderad av 3 personer
Publicerad 2013-11-01 01:53



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