Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Joined October 2020

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Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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Every Inch
I want to hold you, like ivy on a gate post. I want to kiss you, like the dew drops on the pane. Till each inch of you, feels me.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Dry Flowers And Old Wishes
The breeze in the air, stirs the scent of dry flowers. The trace of your influence, still runs down my face. The clock counts the years, by the tick of the hours.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Sigh…Shadows Of What Love Was Meant To Be, And It's Consequence. Content Warning.
She let out a sigh, as she sat on the bed, a sign that she was set to quit. He said, what is goin on in your head? made you let out a gasp, like you did?
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
A Rainbow Is Just An Illusion
* A rainbow is just an optical illusion, a beautiful prism. The reflection of water droplets in the air. And leprechauns are merely, little bearded men, wearing little green coats and hats, who partake in mischief. In later times, they have been depicted as shoemakers who have a hidden pots of gold at the end of the rainbow. Able to create gold that in a short time just disappears, jokesters, pranksters, make believe, fairytales.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Fiction
Wow
i sit in a room with the man said he’d love me even with the cost of my bags but when I talk, he says, shhh, the tv asks bout my day and goes out for a drag
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
If Love Was
If love was a soda, it'd be fizz and spit If a food, it'd be cool whip and lime If love was a show, it'd be, as dumb as shit
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Love
l.o.v.e. love is love is able love is able to love is able to open love is able to open any love is able to open any door
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
From The Broken
I once lost at love, tho hurt, I gave one more try. Love grew from the scar.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
To Love Or Not To Love
To talk of love is hard to do. The ins and outs that get you thru. But when it dies, as it will do. Then the talk of love
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Airy
Like a kite in the wind, (airy) is how you send me. * A song, just a note out of time. * Dabs of lace, soft as snow, flit and flow past * Like the time, so fast, in the sky. *** I can’t wait to feel it once more…
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Wishes
Like the snow fell from the sky we are in it, so deep I save each tear drop you cry to cast the wish that we keep * When the star dust fell on us
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
I Am
I have to find a way to love me, so, it’s kind of hard, to let you in. The scar I tend, says, hide the key, pain now the cusp, of who I am.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets