August Airs
I woke up feeling exhausted
Being shot by arrows of mistreatment
My lips couldn't move to speak
I was lifeless to even weep
It's all a series of misfortune
Which I keep sweeping out forever
Until I ran out of energy to move
I'll lay here spacing out of nowhere
Hearing them try to reign my soul
As I firmly stand to protect my walls
Just as August airs
I suddenly wanted to pause them all
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Written: August 01, 2023
— Protect your walls, good soul. All for the better. All for yourselves. May your August be filled with light from the word. Take care and be good, always, in all ways.
Solely with all my heart,
reinexquisite soul
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Rhythm of Pages
PoetryOne exquisite world she created for Rein's Good Souls. Rein, a poet of life sceneries in letters and in pages. She welcomes you in her soul through each piece, for she wants to share the word to give solace to all. With this book, she reminds you; i...
