Wilinski Poems - Poems about Wilinski

...There is no sound without silence And no silence without sound Strange thing is within the silence Is where dreams become a reality Where poetry comes together to be And it is where true lov......

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...A lonely train rolls along it's endless tracks Spring rain patters against the window's glass The stirrings of magical elements come alive Too bring in the first signs of dawns new light The spi......

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...My friend of purple shades of beauty green thumbed with spring eyes herself a spring flower in bloom withstanding the storms of life and mind too bloom with such vibrant colors of life a beauty ......

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...Everytime you and I cease to speak Just a day feels like a lifetime to wait So please don't waste too many lifetimes To come back into my life You and I, forever intertwined like vines Growing t......

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...Soon my last breath will come And finally my tattered old soul will find peace After so many pain filled years, showered with tears With so many scatterings of broken hearts and Lost dreams, swe......

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...insomniac thoughts I awoke this morning to find pure mayhem at hand The voices in my head, during the night Dripped out my ears like liquid seeds that grew like a weed these twisted evil things......

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...Purple footprints here and there Purple footprints imprinted on my soul Always a piece of her inside This friend of mine Purple footprints there and here Everywhere Through my heart and back ......

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...In the cold early spring breeze, there are whispers of new beginnings The crow caws in it’s mystical way as the hawks circle above Cars fly by with those lost, with dead minds and blind eyes The......

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...Forever am I adrift on the seas of solitude where the misunderstood finds solace and peace. My soul may weep from time to time But solitude enfolds me in its quiet embrace And I drift along far......

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...Let the Soul weep as it bleeds Learn the hard lessons in life Through the misery and pain Death never ceases to creep So never let the heart cease It's chaotic beat for she Life is but a DREAM......

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...Metaphorically I want to kiss your mind For the sweet thoughts it creates I want to kiss your soul For its blissfully fiery passions Literally I want to kiss your succulent lips As many time......

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