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  • ☼ ‘ we look all around us in hopes of a miracle, without realizing we’re constantly living in a miracle. ‘ ☼
@emberpoems ✶ #emberpoems
What are our bodies? We are nothing but flesh, animated meat. Yet, from our life force is born such unimaginable beauty. With our body, we think, we sing, we create, we innovate, we feel! What a strange thing that we are even alive. What a strange miracle that we are here. 🌿
  • ☼ ‘ we look all around us in hopes of a miracle, without realizing we’re constantly living in a miracle. ‘ ☼
    @emberpoems#emberpoems
    What are our bodies? We are nothing but flesh, animated meat. Yet, from our life force is born such unimaginable beauty. With our body, we think, we sing, we create, we innovate, we feel! What a strange thing that we are even alive. What a strange miracle that we are here. 🌿
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  • You, my dear, are a remarkable force to be reckoned with. Please do not ever forget it 💕
  • You, my dear, are a remarkable force to be reckoned with. Please do not ever forget it 💕
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  • Was you born in the 80’s , did yo mama smoke Cocaine? - Loaded Bases @nipseyhussle 🙏🏿
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  • The Last Rose For Victoria
#020 Metaphor.

As the heavy curtain of the night fell upon him
She was the light the he waited for to come in
When his entire world started to go crashing
She came to the rescue at a very perfect timing

When his failures strangled him, she held his hands
And whispered to his heart that he's an amazing man
That fell on the hole of wonderland to save another
For him, she was and is the only needed cheerleader

As he went though a rollercoaster of emotions
She was right there, moment turned into slow motion
Making him the moon who deeply fell for she is his sun
And will be his only story that he won't get tired to rerun

But she became a shooting star that was gone too soon
As he stumbled again in life, he search for her in every room
Only to remind him that he's no longer the reason of her smile
Though she didn't break his heart, he still has to live with her goodbye. - E.

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  • The Last Rose For Victoria
    #020 Metaphor.

    As the heavy curtain of the night fell upon him
    She was the light the he waited for to come in
    When his entire world started to go crashing
    She came to the rescue at a very perfect timing

    When his failures strangled him, she held his hands
    And whispered to his heart that he's an amazing man
    That fell on the hole of wonderland to save another
    For him, she was and is the only needed cheerleader

    As he went though a rollercoaster of emotions
    She was right there, moment turned into slow motion
    Making him the moon who deeply fell for she is his sun
    And will be his only story that he won't get tired to rerun

    But she became a shooting star that was gone too soon
    As he stumbled again in life, he search for her in every room
    Only to remind him that he's no longer the reason of her smile
    Though she didn't break his heart, he still has to live with her goodbye. - E.

    #thelastroseforvictoria #thepoetslastnote #germany #germany 🇩🇪 #poetry #writing #poems #makeherreadit #vicapx #avakinlife
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  • Proof reading after the editors.
  • Proof reading after the editors.
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  • Be curious, be patient, be the cat.🐈
  • Be curious, be patient, be the cat.🐈
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  • We keep forgetting, or trying to forget that someday our wonder will be gone, and this vehicle we experience it with will too. And if you aren't paying attention to the clouds in the sky and how you couldn't ever paint something more beautiful. Or the way that someone you care about lights up when they hear their favourite song, or talk/hear about their passions, or see you walk into a room. Or when see an elderly couple holding hands to steady one another as they walk down the path. The lines within their hands and faces creating folds like mountains, which you're sure they've climbed together. Their love unnoticed in the spectrum of it (all) yet everything to them and the ones who surround them. Then you're missing it. #Writing #YouAreHere
  • We keep forgetting, or trying to forget that someday our wonder will be gone, and this vehicle we experience it with will too. And if you aren't paying attention to the clouds in the sky and how you couldn't ever paint something more beautiful. Or the way that someone you care about lights up when they hear their favourite song, or talk/hear about their passions, or see you walk into a room. Or when see an elderly couple holding hands to steady one another as they walk down the path. The lines within their hands and faces creating folds like mountains, which you're sure they've climbed together. Their love unnoticed in the spectrum of it (all) yet everything to them and the ones who surround them. Then you're missing it. #Writing #YouAreHere
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  • undskyld, hva be’har, ey, hva sagde du?
  • undskyld, hva be’har, ey, hva sagde du?
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  • Puede que arda algo muy profundo y se desvanezca la vida en un segundo. @sirapoesia_ y @vivien2com . (Aquí os dejo esta hermosa colaboración con Judith, no ha hecho falta hablarlo, pues surgió entre nosotras un día por sus publicaciones. Nos inspiró a tener un feedback estupendo al momento) . ¿Os gusta tanto como a nosotras? ✍🏼os leemos 🙈🤩
  • Puede que arda algo muy profundo y se desvanezca la vida en un segundo. @sirapoesia_ y @vivien2com . (Aquí os dejo esta hermosa colaboración con Judith, no ha hecho falta hablarlo, pues surgió entre nosotras un día por sus publicaciones. Nos inspiró a tener un feedback estupendo al momento) . ¿Os gusta tanto como a nosotras? ✍🏼os leemos 🙈🤩
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  • Cut it into two so we can get the full message
  • Cut it into two so we can get the full message
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  • Pennoni Panel about inclusion in contemporary college.
  • Pennoni Panel about inclusion in contemporary college.
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  • Just another busy and typical day at our After School Club before the start of the Easter long weekend! 🐰🐣🎉
  • Just another busy and typical day at our After School Club before the start of the Easter long weekend! 🐰🐣🎉
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  • “Crawling up from beneath the devils lair
There was nothing but darkness down there
I can feel the shadows attempting to pull me back in 
As I gaze upon the light
Making this internal battle the hardest one of my life.”
- Dear Nay ©
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Photographer @kylemayphoto 
Makeup artist @carmenfarrmakeup -
Not long after my mother was diagnosed with cancer I decided to create a project to dedicate to her and honor her in a unique way. It is meant to show you that it is possible to grow and Blossom or  𝐵𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓂  through the pain life can throw at us. During this sensitive time in my life, I chose to turn my pain into art. These three photos and poems are the result. This project will be on display during the “Speak Your Mind” exhibition on Monday April 29th at the Baltic Market, Liverpool UK. (Link in bio)
  • “Crawling up from beneath the devils lair
    There was nothing but darkness down there
    I can feel the shadows attempting to pull me back in
    As I gaze upon the light
    Making this internal battle the hardest one of my life.”
    - Dear Nay ©
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    Photographer @kylemayphoto
    Makeup artist @carmenfarrmakeup -
    Not long after my mother was diagnosed with cancer I decided to create a project to dedicate to her and honor her in a unique way. It is meant to show you that it is possible to grow and Blossom or 𝐵𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓂 through the pain life can throw at us. During this sensitive time in my life, I chose to turn my pain into art. These three photos and poems are the result. This project will be on display during the “Speak Your Mind” exhibition on Monday April 29th at the Baltic Market, Liverpool UK. (Link in bio)
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  • 🌹 love you 😘
  • 🌹 love you 😘
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  • SOUL.
  • SOUL.
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  • Spoken word ~ not the first time 
Full version available on IGTV or on YouTube: Mari Antoinette Spoken word
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You had me on a silver plater
‘’ I love you’’ never felt that empty
Days ago you used to say that to me
I love you, I love you, I love you
Now don’t get me wrong, I’m not sad
Only missing the time I won’t get back
But then again it’s not the first time
That you steal what was yours and mine
Not the first time that you break my heart
And shatter our future apart
Not the first time that promises disappear in thin air
Or the first time that I wonder if you ever did care
Your love was nothing more than a knock off
Of the real deal that I dreamt off
When you crawled back to her
You called it a mistake when you two were back together
How is it that I’m the mistake?
I would break
Open and give you all my love
I wouldn’t back down when things got though
You were the love of my life
You couldn’t wait to be my side
Right?
I love you, I love you, I love you
I thought we had the same dream
But you turned it into a nightmare right  in front of me
What happened to the words we shared?
Or when we declared 
That for this love we would fight
How badly did you wanted me by your side?
You made me believe in a fantasy
One you would never make reality 
Why did you repeat so many times
That I was yours, you were mine
That you loved me with all of you
Why do I feel like you never even tried to?
Don’t come running back to me
When she no longer wants to see
Your face next to her in bed
Don’t tell me that you regret
You made your bed, sleep in it
You’ve lost it
You’ve lost me 
you never wanted to have me
Maybe it’s true what they say
Repetition takes the power away
I love you, I love you, I loved you
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  • Spoken word ~ not the first time
    Full version available on IGTV or on YouTube: Mari Antoinette Spoken word
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    You had me on a silver plater
    ‘’ I love you’’ never felt that empty
    Days ago you used to say that to me
    I love you, I love you, I love you
    Now don’t get me wrong, I’m not sad
    Only missing the time I won’t get back
    But then again it’s not the first time
    That you steal what was yours and mine
    Not the first time that you break my heart
    And shatter our future apart
    Not the first time that promises disappear in thin air
    Or the first time that I wonder if you ever did care
    Your love was nothing more than a knock off
    Of the real deal that I dreamt off
    When you crawled back to her
    You called it a mistake when you two were back together
    How is it that I’m the mistake?
    I would break
    Open and give you all my love
    I wouldn’t back down when things got though
    You were the love of my life
    You couldn’t wait to be my side
    Right?
    I love you, I love you, I love you
    I thought we had the same dream
    But you turned it into a nightmare right in front of me
    What happened to the words we shared?
    Or when we declared
    That for this love we would fight
    How badly did you wanted me by your side?
    You made me believe in a fantasy
    One you would never make reality
    Why did you repeat so many times
    That I was yours, you were mine
    That you loved me with all of you
    Why do I feel like you never even tried to?
    Don’t come running back to me
    When she no longer wants to see
    Your face next to her in bed
    Don’t tell me that you regret
    You made your bed, sleep in it
    You’ve lost it
    You’ve lost me
    you never wanted to have me
    Maybe it’s true what they say
    Repetition takes the power away
    I love you, I love you, I loved you
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  • I usually write my poems based on texts I created earlier. My last one was centered around this piece: •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I always think that there is something scary about love. How easily it changes or can be taken away. How there is such uncertainty in love, and how it may stop at any time. But even though it is scary, it will always teach you something new. A new emotion, a new thought, a new feeling… It means that we must fall. In love, out of love, into new experiences, out of old habits, deeper into ourselves. And there will not always be someone to catch us when we do, but it’s worth the risk. Because know, that when you’re about to do something that scares you, it means that you’re really, really brave. Don’t be scared of loving again. Don’t look back on your life in a few years and think, we could have been magnificent, but I was afraid. Don’t let fear cheat you out of everything that could be great in your life, don’t let it dictate your choices. Instead use it, to guide you on new paths, on wonderful journeys, and exciting adventures. And if you fall, on the way down, you might actually learn how to fly. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀. ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀
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  • I usually write my poems based on texts I created earlier. My last one was centered around this piece: •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I always think that there is something scary about love. How easily it changes or can be taken away. How there is such uncertainty in love, and how it may stop at any time. But even though it is scary, it will always teach you something new. A new emotion, a new thought, a new feeling… It means that we must fall. In love, out of love, into new experiences, out of old habits, deeper into ourselves. And there will not always be someone to catch us when we do, but it’s worth the risk. Because know, that when you’re about to do something that scares you, it means that you’re really, really brave. Don’t be scared of loving again. Don’t look back on your life in a few years and think, we could have been magnificent, but I was afraid. Don’t let fear cheat you out of everything that could be great in your life, don’t let it dictate your choices. Instead use it, to guide you on new paths, on wonderful journeys, and exciting adventures. And if you fall, on the way down, you might actually learn how to fly. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀. ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀
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  • 561 34 1 April, 2019
  • Major throwback to one of the first poems i had published

9 years old and even then i was rhyming 😂

Made it to page 3 but its not the sun 😉
  • Major throwback to one of the first poems i had published

    9 years old and even then i was rhyming 😂

    Made it to page 3 but its not the sun 😉
  • 42 9 21 March, 2019
  • Showing y'all some love.

I wish i could prioritise my rhymes but i refuse to overwhelm myself.

I'll be back but for now a little teaser...
  • Showing y'all some love.

    I wish i could prioritise my rhymes but i refuse to overwhelm myself.

    I'll be back but for now a little teaser...
  • 33 7 14 February, 2019