Blossom Mist

Blossom Mist Poems

I open my eyes one fine day,
To find myself hanging on a cliff at bay
I focus my mind on how I got there
But fail as if my memory wasn’t there
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As I stared outside, listening to the rain song
When you finally announced its time for you to come along
You came like fresh air, with rosy lips n cotton candy hair
I saw u smile n cry, watched you sleep as I sang a lullaby
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I walked through the lanes across the hill
Moonlight glittered through each and every sill

What I saw was a gorgeous sight
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As I lay in my room, thinking on the befallen decree
The breeze ruffled my hair in a spree

I gazed up and saw the clouds gather in a rush
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Ripples on water light.
They shimmer and dance at night.
Like a lady swinging her hips in delight,
Soft movements side by side.
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If the days are long and dark is the night, it is not worth crying
For, Every Cloud has a Silver Lining
If the faith is low, making you low
Stop wait a step or two, to get up and flow.
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An Unspoken word, an unsolved mystery.
Our love now seems a long unwritten history.
It’s hard to hide and tough to cry, for you know not how much I try.
Tingles run through my spine, reverberating every inch of mine.
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Crazed was the day...
When I heard them say! ! !

We found a love song intact
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Walking on the 68’Th Street
That was flanked by maple trees
Autumn was on its peak
All you saw was a golden streak
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I started on a journey alone, when you came along
Hi, how are you, you say, as I pretend to look away
We fought and talked, at times laughed a lot
Two of us, we were a problem child,
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It was a sunny day of sept 6, when u made my heart tick
We went to a roadside cafe, n sipped on a cold frappe
We talked for hours, sitting by the fragrant flowers
We laughed n we kissed, as the steamer hissed
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It was just another day
As I walked inside a café
I knew what I'd take
A mocha and freshly baked cake
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On a cold winter night, I snuggled under my blanket tight
Drifting into a lovely dream, when suddenly I heard the doorbell scream
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Cool as rain on a dry summer day
Beautifully as the rainbow bridges the sky away

Fragrant as a pot of tea simmering
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There are questions
Questions from my past
They come and haunt
Making silly faces they taunt
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Let me hear your silence

Like the waves that echo in a shell
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So many words, that drowns in my heart
All of what if I could part
So many colors n shades
All bright, but I see is grey
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It seems as if it was a day gone by
When you entered as freshness of spring
That made me blush and shy
No more the feelings ring
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Weary and dead tired
I walked on a dreary desert.
All I saw was dull and barren land
With dunes scattered across the sand.
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When I was a cute teen I went to a hillside green
There I met a lovely mate, he took me to a golden gate
Before him I was sort of a grouch,
Slouched my myself on a silly couch
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Blossom Mist Biography

Hello Everyone.I am a fun loving person.I love to make friends, I started writing very recently... and would love to receive comments and feedback from the extremely talented poets in this forum.Thanks to each and everyone reading my poems.)

The Best Poem Of Blossom Mist

The Fall

I open my eyes one fine day,
To find myself hanging on a cliff at bay
I focus my mind on how I got there
But fail as if my memory wasn’t there
I find it hard to understand, How I ended in an accident
The earth seems moving, the sky seems falling
I thought to myself it was heaven calling
I prayed my last as breath seems to fade fast
I felt happy to be free, as it would end all my misery
My fingers slipped, my strength dipped
And I started falling off the cliff
I dropped faster and my head felt lighter
Like an untethered kite or a swift feather
I saw myself going down a gorgeous ravine
N I rose like smoke from campfire fine
How great it felt to shed the load I dealt
To feel light as a bubble n get rid of the trouble
I crash on the ground and stare up the sky
To see my life flickering by
Today I see how empty I have been
And know I cant come clean
I lay life deprived, I know I don’t have a reprieve
I close my eyes and the last of my breath slips by…….

Blossom Mist Comments

Richard Beevor 25 April 2014

lovely poem, like the story and the sadness of love

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Anne Havell 06 March 2014

This poem is heavy in meaning and rich In imagery. I've rated it high though I think it could be improved if you maintained a consistent rhyming scheme throughout then the poem would flow more freely without jarring stops. The lines has a strong internal rhythm and this work well. I hope you do not think I am being unnecessarily critical but in my opinion it would be worth putting in a little extra work as basically you've written a very good poem. Well done.

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