The city is enveloped by smoke as the orange sun casts unusual shadows It's like a futuristic scene from a sci-fi movie as the skyline is obscured by polluted air From wildfires so far away yet so close you can smell & taste the fumes Only rain, wind and awareness can bring about changes © 2023 magicofwords
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Orange Sun
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Paths
Sometimes the path of least resistance doesn't lead anywhere but to loneliness. © 2023 magicofwords
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Strawberry Moon
it's as sweet as summer fruit the moon tonight watching over us in its mysterious ways it writes verses in the sky in moonrays it's as bright as your eyes asking nothing in return for all it gives © 2023 magicofwords
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Smoky Skies
The sky hasn't been the same in a while the sun struggles to peek through the clouds It's like debris from a distant fire waiting for rain to cleanse and heal Whatever happened to this world of ours whatever happened to humankind No longer human no longer kind it's time for change it's time for blue skies © 2023 magicofwords
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I Wonder
What happens when you and I meet at the horizon between the sky and and newfound memories I don't know what has become of dreams we used to hope would realize, alas fooling ourselves What happens when you and I go our separate ways between what was and should have been I don't know what has become of love we used to hope would last, alas only for a moment © 2023 magicofwords
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Validation
Why not believe in yourself without the need for validation- could it be years of being torn down when all you wanted was a kind word a feeling of connection- don't you know yet you were always the brightest star in the sky, obscured by clouds of negativity- now rise above it © 2023 magicofwords
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Late Night Musings
Still up, wondering what tomorrow will bring- between dreams and reality what makes a difference? © 2023 magicofwords
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I’m Back
I returned into your world like an ex lover as you always imagined when the moon is a pearl in the sky the night is awaiting- everything is possible again and again © 2023 magicofwords
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Falling
I'm weary of summer the heat the drought the uncertainty of love the certainty of war the rift between you and me I'm ready to fall again transported by winds of change into a new season mesmerized by the possibilities of vivid colors Ⓒ 2022 magicofwords