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User Profile: SyriusSystem
SyriusSystem November 28th

Was the sky always so alluring?

Since when have I been detached from everything?

I ask the moon, he answers

Not too attached, he answers

When do you see, if you're always talking?

When do you feel, if you're always giving?

Eyes wide open, a river ready to fall

What's stopping me, I can't really recall

I ask the sun and she answers

Whispering through my spirit, she answers

Here above, I see all

Your cries and screams, yes, I've heard it all

Would the sky swallow me if I begged

Would the wind carry me to where I'm headed

I asked the rain, and it answers

Comforting me, it answers

Nothing else can save you but yourself

In *** for too long, you must've forgotten the peace you held

Pondering under stars

With nothing else to look at,

But my beautiful scars



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User Profile: azurePond
azurePond November 29th

@SyriusSystem 

I love how you’re asking nature for answers, but in the end, it’s about finding peace within yourself. Beautifully written! I find it really intriguing that you named the poem "Under Stars" and your name is Sirius System – especially since the Sirius star system is one of the brightest and closest to Earth. Cool connection!


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User Profile: SyriusSystem
SyriusSystem OP November 29th

@azurePond

Thanks so much!^^ I didn't think the reference to the sars would be caught on XD

while I was writting this, I was actually listening to the piano piece, "icarus" by tony ann, (magnifiscent piece, reccomended) and I was feeling poetic. I'm glad you liked it<3

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User Profile: azurePond
azurePond November 29th

@SyriusSystem 

Tony Ann? I think I've heard his mashups – like Moonlight Sonata and Interstellar, Experience and Rain... but I haven't heard Icarus yet. I'll check it out. Thanks for the recommendation!


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User Profile: wIthpeACE
wIthpeACE December 7th

@SyriusSystem

Its so fulfilling to know that we can always turn to nature..it has sooo many lessons in store! And in loving our scars we see the beauty it shows at a microscopic level...how a few cells die and bind together to heal the wound but leave the scars as their graves..and love how you called them beautiful!

[p.s. This is just a poetic med students logic..hehe *(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧*]

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User Profile: SyriusSystem
SyriusSystem OP December 8th

@wIthpeACE

ohhh!0o0 I didn't know that that's how healing the wound works! interestingg^^

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User Profile: wIthpeACE
wIthpeACE December 9th

@SyriusSystem

Haha, yeah! It's my take on it but this does happen. Our platelets, on coming with contact with sunlight, activate three times before becoming a mesh of dead cells with allow RBCs to stick to them and form clot! [this is just me babbling extra info..lol]

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User Profile: BastionKnight
BastionKnight December 10th

@SyriusSystem

I found this poem very interesting, and I liked the almost ambivalent melancholy it engenders. I think that anthropomorphised celestial and nature elements gave it a very distant and detached atmosphere which added to the poems beauty. Nicely done.