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The gifted treasure

A simple freestyle

By BeeNinesPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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Dusk evening

Just a simple taste

Fresh food

Perhaps

From a moment of simple sharing

Reflections speak differently

No mirror could show

This was a gift

It was not time for receiving yet

There was no special occasion

Just merely a simple moment

Tried to walk past it

Yet stopped in my foot steps

This is everything in one

What ponders within was not ready

Time travel to reflect

A sparked memory ignited

She who’s not aware was she who’s been dragged down

There was something

A changed directional course

Due to others darkness

Let light shine on each action

Each though and each person

For the one

Love

Truth

And

Peace

In his name we shall bring

surreal poetry
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About the Creator

BeeNines

Hello to everyone, welcome to my page!

My freestyle poetry is truly short and sweet! Just how I’d like my desserts.

Sometimes writing in a moment where it just can flow and it’s my way of expression also. Even to encourage others to smile.

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