HeyJaredRight Arrow Rose
Poetry on spirituality, virtues, sufism, nature, God, and love.
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Felt (opens the original)
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My summer in British ColumbiaFelt banned from the outdoorsThe forests just an ideaFor I was cold and stuck indoorsI spent the warmer monthsOnly feeling warm a few minutes a dayFor the AC would kick in at onceAnd longed for the trees green to stayFelt I lived more north than I doWished to lie in the sun more oftAnd now I long for the sun in JuneAnd melted mountain tops
til I’ve more paper (opens the original)
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Do you know what you are like The richest source vanilla beanThe winters window lightAnd the poets deepest dreamDo you know just who you areYou could chart the sea with just your heartAnd still the moreA man most handsome, romantic and sharpDo you know how much you meanYour existence every star has wishes to beAnd thus I’ll hold you tighter soTil I’ve more paper to describe you more thoroughAlynne Rose<figure
Made to savor (opens the original)
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Pardon such proactivenessBut I am much admired byHow truly your attractivenessDoes make my heart grow wings and flyHandsome boy your adaptivenessRide the wind like it’s always in favorHoping for future’s expansivenessAnd every moment made to savorAlynne Rose <a class="image-link image2 is-viewable-img" href="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!8ZLW!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2
Ever since (opens the original)
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The lights a warm yellowOcean air resting on your lipsI had shells in my hairBlood orange dress on my hipsThe late August daysWhere we changed my last nameSaid our vows south of SpainA promise with hearts engravedBurning sun of lemon and copperLet her love him and him love herMay life be sweet with hints of tangEver since their love becameAlynne Rose<a class="image-link image2 is-viewable-img" href="https:
irrevocably (opens the original)
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I am particularly fondOf this love story of oursHow we hearts correspondVery own language of flowersI am particularly impressedOf songbirds telling of the nightsHow we’ve kissed heaven blessedWith the dreamworlds delightsI am irrevocably above the cloudsSensations the artwork of lifeI choose love here in the nowAnd shooting stars then replyI am irrevocably delightedFor I’ve learned how to flyLike the morning sun highlighted<
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