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Evy Michaels

Evy Michaels

My mother

Gifts

I have my mother’s smile, shy, endearing, warm, whimsical, inviting you to reveal yourself, daring you to show me who you really are..
I have my mother’s eyes, skeptical, penetrating, calculating, judicious, you don’t have to tell me,
I already know

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You Live On

You live on in the wind that wraps… You live on in her eyes, when she… You live on in the moon that reviv… You live on in her smile, when she… You live on in our song that I pl…
Fire

I blind myself to see the bright f… The yellow illuminating a lonely l… They burn and hush They rise and fall They breath and devour together in…
A love I couldn’t wear

Beneath this mountainous layer Were feelings too rare I laid it all bare Without a single care Of the possibility of a great tear
Split Open

I’m not yet ready I’m not ready to be split open I’m not ready to find you’re still… Let me believe I healed Let me believe you were consigned…
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The Wind Has Places To Go

You were like a sweet cool breeze… The way it runs its fingers in you… Lingers on your sticky skin whispe… Lifting your skirts wickedly with… Leaving your body wanting, aching…
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Lost Battles

My fingers wrap themselves around… I’m always searching for warmth in… Effortlessly, I smile at her; she… I have perfected the art of sellin… I stare down at my glass
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Empowered

I like this feeling, This gift of believing That I’m capable of fulfilling Closer to achieving Surpassing the unthinkable
Change

People always say 'Be the change… If applied, it’s supposed to make… Why, then, do I feel the hearts o… Why do I hear the voices of the o… The core of the earth bleeds pain…
This Kiss

Silence thoughts... Let me get lost in this kiss right… In the morning you will convince m… Let my head whirl and spin for a l… When I wake, we will blame it on…
Stuck on Replay

If I could pause the memory clock… When the sun stood unwavering at i… Trees danced to the tune of the wi… Leaves fell gracefully like balle… And children ran around loudly, ca…
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Ever on the move

“My servant, my precious servant Do not pick up firewood from the o… It only lasts a day and it’s part Walk on deep into its heart For there you shall find the key t…
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My Story

This is my story I was born in the middle of a stor… Welcomed by the dead of night My little heart jolted by the soun… The rain drops in tune with my mot…
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Canvas

Color my hair a labyrinth Paint my eyes with insecurities an… My lips with whispers, secrets and… My ears with arguments and wars My arms with wings, inexperienced,…
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Don’t Give Up

When everything right seems wrong When troubles seem to be your unco… When nothing seems to work out When friends just don’t understand And no one seems to care
Like A Moth To A Flame

In the dance of shadows, like a mo… I find solace in your arms, a recu… This yearning, a silent battle, fo… Yet, I embrace its folly, savouri… Perhaps it’s delusion, a risk I w…



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