Tunnel Wind

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    Tunnel Wind

    People change like the seasons do. Some colder then others and time to hide away. No fairies floating in the air, and no treasures to find. It's time now for the land of time. With warmth brings growth and healing from the seasons before. My life a blur I don't throw up any more. Shielding myself in my own cocoon, what else can I do? Shelter so I can rebloom. I want to believe no fairies have disappeared. My treasure I shall find. Be patient the wind tunnel will clear...

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

    ThatGurl’s Poems (27)

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    Tunnel Wind 0
    Tunnel Wind 0
    Tidal wave 0
    Suffocating 1
    Seperate me 2
    Mirror 1
    Inhale... 1
    Goodnight 3
    Are you kidding me??? 0
    Changes 0
    Searching 2
    Who am I??? 1
    Sleep 2
    Blackflag 1
    Silence that grows 5
    Smile 3
    So genuine, So innocent, So pure 2
    Screaming 1
    Unborn Child 0
    I Gave You 2
    Stare into the Shadows 2
    All those unskopen words 1
    I've missed it... 0
    Dark Days 1
    Lonely Tear 3
    I Dream... 2
    Catching my breathe 1