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Drift
A Poem by
Isadora Cupcake
Dreams drift in With eyes wide open My life with you, like a reverie Your love is soft like a pillow And warm as flannel I pray for eternal slumb..
I Am Rust
A Poem by
Isadora Cupcake
Nothing appeals to me Like rust Timeworn stubbornness Can you see its beauty? Beneath the corrosion lies will Venerable survivor quietly Telli..
Indelible
A Poem by
Isadora Cupcake
You are ingrained Deep in the Tunnel of my core Making marks that Cannot be erased Sidewalk chalk No matter how many Times it rains Amaz..
Reflection
A Poem by
Isadora Cupcake
All that i never said Washes over me When the moon is high When inside i am wanton The camera in my head Clicks...clicks.. clicks And i am t..
Sanctuary
A Poem by
Isadora Cupcake
You are my sanctuary That place where i breathe easily An armchair for my weary soul I take refuge in your spirit Becoming light of mind Wrappe..
Blanket
A Poem by
Isadora Cupcake
If i could project myself Across the night sky By dropping my lids & harnessing the moon I would sneak in beside you as you dreamed Of me And ..
Swiss Cheese
A Poem by
Isadora Cupcake
I don't get upset anymore When at first i am The best thing since sliced bread Shiny & pretty & a novelty My feelings, each time, run true My e..
Serendipity
A Poem by
Isadora Cupcake
Through crimson eyes sweetly comes Memories lingering tenaciously Spinning wheels & spinning thoughts Of asphalt rolling & waterfalls A magnet, ..
La Laverie
A Poem by
Isadora Cupcake
Stained & soiled Thread bare fabric Mud caking your soul Let me cleanse your worries & scrub your woes Memories grimy thick Leaking into your b..
Tendrils
A Poem by
Isadora Cupcake
Wandering, wondering when this soul’s barren plat will sprout shoots of hope fresh tendrils wrapping around me Sour soil onc..
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