Tag Archives: #Poetry

Till it Decays

Oh, Pain of mine, where shall I place you? I try to run, but you stain just like a tattoo. ~~~ So rip me open, let me bleed, there’s things inside I can’t concede. And the Pain, with me it … Continue reading

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Throwback Thursday #12

When I was looking back through my poetry to pick one for today’s post, I was torn on which one to choose. I was talking with a friend the other day about how I feel I never truly found myself … Continue reading

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The One

I always wanted to be the one… the girl who caught you off guard an unexpected and powerful muse the intended of your thoughts. I always wanted to be the one… the girl you fell in love with who got … Continue reading

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Throwback Thursday #10

A Prayer for Thanksgiving I like to imagine prayer as a flower For when we pray we open our whole selves– to the sun or the moon to the universe we know there’s something more– we can’t see or touch … Continue reading

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Resilient

If there is any one thing you should know about me it is that I am resilient. I am the fairytale they won’t recite. Little Red Riding Hood that could not be duped by the Big Bad Wolf. For they … Continue reading

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Throwback Thursday #9

I wish I could write the way I think – Obsessively Incandescently With maddening desire and the same intense passion that flows through these veins I would make love to these pages with such intensity, the moon would tear open … Continue reading

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Poetic Captions #2

Wishing you inspiration! Love & life lessons, Kristian

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Gold Lined Streets

Nature is often my biggest source of inspiration. As an empath, I feel things very deeply. I can become overstimulated by too much social media, news (whether good or bad), and all the noise and chaos that surrounds me daily. … Continue reading

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Throwback Thursday #8

When I was thirteen, I had a vision board, and I was confident everything would come true. I was going to marry Nick Carter, have two kids (A boy, Wyatt, and a girl, Katarina), a husky named Howard (I was … Continue reading

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When the Clock Chimes Dusk

When I was a child I would pretend the world was magic. I would pick up a paintbrush and paint light across the sky when the clock chimed dusk. Fluffy clouds magically became unicorns galloping toward the sun. As the … Continue reading

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