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grace

December 14, 2022 / mbrazfieldm / Leave a comment
mbrazfield (c) 2022

she who with her face brings all
with her heart will heal our Mother
and nurture Her soul

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vejo o reflexo

May 6, 2022 / mbrazfieldm / Leave a comment

vejo o reflexo da minha alma num espelho de facto a dor paira entre o sangue do coração e a electricidade ela olha para mim e aprendo que está tudo bem sentar-se em silêncio por vezes e apenas sentir através

mbrazfield (c) 2022

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a hora da voz

May 5, 2022 / mbrazfieldm / 1 Comment

eu ouço minha voz e me ajude a ouvir as vozes de toda a humanidade

mbrazfield (c) 2022

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terno

May 4, 2022 / mbrazfieldm / Leave a comment

terno como anjos bebês distantes como o sorriso de um mendigo

mbrazfield (c) 2022

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azuis

May 3, 2022 / mbrazfieldm / Leave a comment

hoje meu tristeza venceu vou ficar aqui com minhas irmãs azuis e esperar meu amor na brisa do meio dia

mbrazfield (c) 2022

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belo

May 2, 2022 / mbrazfieldm / Leave a comment
mbrazfield (c) 2022
mural artist TANK

você tem tudo agora e eu não sou nada, mas quando suas mãos estiverem cheias de nada minha presença não estará por perto

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a selva

May 1, 2022May 1, 2022 / mbrazfieldm / 3 Comments
mbrazfield (c) 2022

como essas flores fluem assim como o oxigenio do meu amor chama

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3wordpoetpost

September 28, 2021 / mbrazfieldm / Leave a comment

soon, petal river#3wordspoet pic.twitter.com/rcEAWfdpVO

— mb (@tumblindice70) September 29, 2021

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September 27, 2021 / mbrazfieldm / Leave a comment

the venom lip#3wordspoet pic.twitter.com/rox5zMirKE

— mb (@tumblindice70) September 27, 2021

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September 24, 2021 / mbrazfieldm / Leave a comment

wing vein dying#3wordspoet pic.twitter.com/gaFi6OTaKc

— mb (@tumblindice70) September 24, 2021

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