Kristina Moulaison
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Full BloomA Poem by Kristina Moulaisonyouare the stone fence I walkedalong, running my finger tips againstthe rough edge, lazy on a summerday, head tilting to the sun.you are the cherry bl.. |
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In RuinA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonThese stones hold pockets of tears, of sweat, of longing~ hopes long dead and gone. In the dust an inkling, an echo .. |
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Coming HomeA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonManifold darkness,hiding in shadowwith the cold breeze of practiced indifferenceguarding against the trickleof a bleeding heart.The ice encasesand sti.. |
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RootsA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonFor Frieda...this is not at all what I set out to write, but what can you do? The muse has a mind of its own. Still needs work. |
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In SilenceA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonCan Iscream any louder?Will my lidded temples holdthis pressure cooker build upas it bubbling bursts, spittingfire against your abysmal walls?F**k thi.. |
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thirty second streamA Poem by Kristina Moulaisonfor all my goodbyes a blossom comes grinning like aBuddhachild with eyes wide wondering falling from grace as it sits .. |
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ShadowA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonHow does this god of yours see this small blue speck floating in a black dark sea, a needle in the darkness. Does this reflected li.. |
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Rock a ByeA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonWhat dreams may come to soft bare eyelids as they blameless slumber swiftly with no warning biting at your heels and digging.. |
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SylviaA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonI ride these cresting waves with youand when at last you bring me to the shoreI find that a fist has crept upand holds tight these wordsas a rock atop.. |
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Your faceA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonYou cannot hidethe tender strong handthat guides your willthe ways that you seewhat others cannotthe way you sit and ponderfeed a wandering birdfrom y.. |
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