Natasha Marquis

Joined March 2021

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Bleed Me
Tiptoeing through tufts of grass, soft and bushy blades I reach an uneven spill, This is my spot, as though carved out for only me to fill,
By Natasha Marquis9 months ago in Poets
Perceived reality
Rules of this land are too profound, We say we’re up when really we're down, We grow while dying, Balancing contrasts without trying,
By Natasha Marquis3 years ago in Poets
Golden Moi
I have a Super Power. It is… being me. The light inside, beaming bright. Embers spark outwardly… Connecting Riveting rays reaching… Touching
By Natasha Marquis5 years ago in Poets
Broken Wings
Softly stroking with subtle strides. Swish Swish. Soft strokes, swish strides; Serenity. Entranced, mesmerised. I’m a collector, some say hoarder. Tomato right?! I appreciate the sentiments in life, excited by all possibilities, rebellious of limitations- I want it all. My ultimate ‘weakness’ is notebooks.
By Natasha Marquis5 years ago in Humans