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  • September Blue

    September Blue Lavish fields ripe with corn and harvest. I lie in the cornfields that are bowing their heads to the wind growing colder each passing day as we race towards the Equinox. Looking up into the deep late summ…
  • Butterflies

    Twin butterflies paired in flight; summer clouds drifting in perpetual azure. Winged waltzing to Mother's heartbeat.
  • Left Behind

    You've moved on; Devouring thunderheads in a summer sky They will only last a moment Before birdsong begins once again. But why does it still hurt; Broken blade buried deep within. Though I have not heard your sweet voi…
  • August Ode

    “August Ode” Oh August with your blowing hair Laden with the scents of the harvest; Emerald for your bemused eyes Watching spry rabbits hop through The freshly mown grass. Your hands busy painting The rich ca…
  • Shedding

    Shedding off my skin peeling off the layers of these false friends who have gotten underneath so easily; like dirt within fingernails. They only wear me down The aging flesh looks backwards at me from it's twisting path.…
  • Child of Shadows

    (composed in my sleep) I'm a child child of the shadows of shadows. (hushed in background) Everywhere you look, you'll find empty mirrors. I am never there when you want me but that's just perfect. I'm always alone th…
  • (oops been over a month since my last poetry post. I'm bad) It hurts you know, this feeling you just leave me with I'm left picking up pieces once again. I'll let you go like you always do oblivious to my pain. But you'…
  • Come to the Woods

    Come to the woods Shed your earthly skin and smile as you step among her emearld bowers. Let us step within the woods Feeling the wind through our hair She will take you in When on one else would give a care. Come into…
  • Too many thoughts, too many dreams. They are all mangled within my mind. A thousand ways, but none better than the other. It's a stalemate, I need to leap into the flame. I don't know if I'm strong enough for such thing…
  • Today the last final breaths of March are harsh and cold; Winter's final command upon an awakening land.

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    • Name: Xiu Hua
    • Birthday: 4/10/1983
    • Gender: Female
    • Member Since: 1/15/2003

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