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Bloom

Short Poem #01

Beauty Dies & Love Suffers

Bloom into beauty & love just to die and suffer.

Or is it that we die and suffer so we can bloom into beauty and love.

There is nothing on this earth Or Any Other Earth that will ever be enough.

To quench the thirst for desire and lust.

These are The eternal chains of attachments.

Blessed by the light, divine nature in the night, she promised to keep me in her sight.

In eternal love where there is no time to be lost in your own mind.

-Ivish

Bloom

Short Poem #02

The Beginning of the end

The ending only hurt Because it began

The beginning only feels good because it Will end

The finitude of existing in infinity is the gift of love and pain

Let there be light when darkness abounds

All you know is to shine until the times turn around

-Ivish

Consciousness.

The prison made of love.

Suffer, for it is. The Prison.

Rejoice, for it is made of love.