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Alyce Taylor

The beauty of soul nakedness the beauty of ripping illusion out from the soil of us.
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Beautiful Illusion Land Naked Ourselves
My heart died in your hands and resurrected in my own.
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Death Hands Heart Myself
Look how wildflowers bloom from your skin. So why hold back those tears when your soil needs them?
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Flower Hard Time Inspirational Skin Tears Wild Yourself
I am not my thoughts. I am the temple that hears the whispers of them.
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Myself Temple Thinking
Poetry is not something you try to grasp with your mind and wrap yourself around to figure it out.
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Mindset Poetry Try Yourself
It’s time for that spark that twinkles inside your stomach to become a roaring forest fire.
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Fire Forest Inspirational Time Yourself
Never be afraid to fall apart in front of the stars. They do not twinkle with judgment.
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Afraid Fall Hard Time Judgement Stars
Swirl me around in your teacup and drink me until tiny particles of my sugar are encrusted on your lips.
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Drink Lips Love Myself
My body has forgotten what my own warmth feels like and the ice on my skin has frost bitten all those who have tried to hold me.
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Body Feeling Forget Hold Myself Skin Try Warm
I can feel hope beginning to sprout from all parts of me that were once punctured.
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Beginning Feeling Hope Myself
I have died and rebirth a million times inside this body, and I have met a million people because of it.
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Born Death Myself People Time
Even if you were to lose it all – you would still be art.
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Art Lose Self Love Yourself
I tried and tried to blow out the flame of a candle but it would not budge, it reminded me of us.
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Flame Myself Reminder Try
Take refuge in your own arms. Collapse into the protection of your own body. It’s the safest home you will ever know.
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Body Home Protection Safety Willing Yourself
More breath than mind. More moon silk than sunbeam. More bone than break.
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Break Breathe Mindset Myself Silk
There is such beauty lying in the subtle calling of the seconds, of the milliseconds, if you slow down enough to capture it.
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Beautiful Call Enough Slow Time

The less thinking. The more breathing. Stay in this space a little longer.

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