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Blank. that is how I feel.
I have no emotions to fulfill.
Nothing left.
...

You loved me as your daughter,
And I loved you just as well.
The countless hugs,
The immeasurable love.
...

I will not hate
if you wanna be late
it is not an easy estate
to sell, I don't know the going rate
...

4.

Free from the night air
I look on high and say a prayer.
It is time to begin yet another affair.
I am awake and fully aware
...

Stop. Stop now.
Stop worrying about failures,
Distance, and scents that give no
Direction.
...

I have feelings for you,
and you for her,
It is always the same,
I really hate this game!
...

This is not an act.
There is no contract.
The truth will attract
What is contrary to fact.
...

for it is love this I know
I can tell with each hello
and each goodbye kiss,
with which we depart
...

when whimsical worries, slowed
tend to explode, I think of my load
and wonder what's the worth.
buried under burdens beginning at birth
...

I don’t know how to love
I don’t know how to spell your name
I don’t know what it is of
I don’t know how to feel the same
...

Emotions I could do without,
They only make you scream and shout.
They cause so much pain,
And you never gain.
...

When people touch my hair
I typically flip out.
That’s why it’s a surprise
I let you twirl it about.
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May you have all the love and joy you deserve
Even though you held love from me in reserve.
I am happy you have found your other part
Even if it hurt someone else’s heart.
...

Who do I love?
This I do not know.
So many feelings
All lost in my head.
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In the small things that make you laugh...

Laughs for the pure honey full ocean
Ocean of it all, is where I find my value
...

I'll be your Peter Pan
and we can fly away
off to Never Land
...

17.

We are saved by grace
In this life begins the race
That we must keep a pace
And all have a turn in last place
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Calling.

What is it that I am meant to do?
The only answer I have, is loving You.
...

August aspirations.
gone.
lifeless.
unseasoned and tasteless.
...

20.

Chesed is a Hebrew word,
That is not often heard.
I just recently learned of it,
Other words don't quite fit.
...

Amanda May Moore Biography

'A poet is an unhappy being whose heart is torn by secret sufferings, but whose lips are so strangely formed that when the sighs and the cries escape them, they sound like beautiful music... and then people crowd about the poet and say to him: 'Sing for us soon again; ' that is as much as to say, 'May new sufferings torment your soul.'' ~Soren Kierkegaard)

The Best Poem Of Amanda May Moore

A Blank Canvas

Blank. that is how I feel.
I have no emotions to fulfill.
Nothing left.
I'm bereft.
Of your touch.
No color on your brush.
So I am blank.
That is no paint.
The colors have died.
And yet I survived.
But empty I am.
Yet again I am...
A Blank Canvas.

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