Blue Kisses

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The blue touch kisses my lips.

The mistress of goodbye caresses our lips

in an ashy kiss.

A hollow tasting kiss from the mistress of goodbye.

 

I step away, acknowledging the past is gone.

I walk from the present,

and seek what the unwritten future holds.

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This is beautifully done

This is beautifully done awesome write! Well done, I  love it! It got that ethereal and illogical wistfulness you have blended the elements of this poem so well it's a masterful work of art! Wow! Hugss 


Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."

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Glad I did

I was posting the Hero collection and listening to Nightwish. I am glad I took time to polish some poems. *Bows in a proper manner* Thank you *hugs back*


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I am an artist of words as well as paints.