And you know they're blue...
Sometimes I can see them too,
You know they're new!
A fantasy -
Here and there,
Could it be true?
The fae will gather...
Under the big pink moon,
I will be there soon!
Hear my tune!
... And though we are friends,
This song may end,
But we'll start again.
- Kaliyah Myers, Poems
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Kaliyah Myers
"Change is imperative. But the kind of change is the most important detail."
In being a writer, I hope to share something relatable and adventurous that you can love too.
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Rare Rose
Something Red, Something Blue, Something Pink, Something New, I'll grow through the struggle... Even if your nourishment is all some rubble. My petals will fall with grace, A beauty that can befall any face, Trouble breeds mediocracy. But Honesty breeds rarity. A black stem decorated in red tipped thorns, Elegance is all that remains and adorns, My purple petals... It never fails... Even in your fairy tales.
By Kaliyah Myersabout a year ago in Poets
OF MOTHERHOOD.
Dear mother-to-be, I wanted to let you know how very, very special I think you are. I don't think there can be any job that is more meaningful than the one you are about to begin, that of being a mom. You are the most important person in the world to your precious unborn baby, and you will be for many years.
By Catherine Nyomenda4 days ago in Writers
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I love this one. It creates a vision to accompany the poetry. Very well done!