Category: English Poetry
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Be-ing
To feel connected to what is true away from lies; away from imagination; To feel a heart beat at the sound of art with sparkling drops of a glitter passion; Setting the fire to burn what the mind wants to do without compassion, without trust in an ocean of falseness; The one who loves the […]
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A Steamy Freedom
A deep lust running through veins exploiting energy’s ecstasy; To feel To watch naked forces all around To shine in passion and touch and to taste in lust; If it is not a revolution then deeds are not in the matter but to return to this wild realm of this steamy freedom.
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Wake Up
One thinks a blurred image, a face in the sky with dark clouds. Is all what we have… A blurred painting… A shadow! Loneliness in creation on the surface of our existence. Blurred are our eyes, our face, our body and our world. The whole becomes blurry but only the sun and moon’s light can […]
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Fun in Oblivion
Fun in oblivion writing from the heart letters throughout the hand; Sitting on the grass contemplating beyond the line between blues and whites; a joy running across neurons; Comedy in the walkers’ eyes hoping to have a dream and stay in beauty one more eternity; And yet, they’re going back to their lousy virtual comfort […]
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A True Whisper
Millions and millions years of experience trying to flourish us! And yet, we’re still ignorant with subtle words… Perhaps there is a book a dogma from nations’ love blurring the mind from that which is in front; Thought tells us lies having a bird in a cage, an invisible one forcing it to sing to […]
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A Mirror’s Call
Looking the deep eyes of that mirror, One wonders how brainless one is when words seek to demolish our angels in Earth; Looking the deep eyes of that mirror, One wonders why tradition continues shaping our beauty into something shallow and selfish; Looking the deep eyes of that mirror, One wonders why violence is always […]
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A Sister’s Soulmate
From the motherland roots You come into this light. Laughs, All over the place. Deepness, Right through your eyes. A soulmate It’s what she is; A sister coming from our deepest roots.
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Clandestine of life
Clandestine of life Plunging the waters of freedom Seeing the path of passion Writing a poem without meaning; So this is what one is: A loony wandering the world Speaking about love Talking with trees Awakening the dark; Lovers come and go Falling in the deep hole of love And yet, a last dance Must […]
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Brother-hood
A brotherhood is born When life Meets with itself. To go beyond, To feel deep, To observe Without fear. Communion, and nothingness, Our common senses. And reason, Only for logic talks. The mirror of stretches Building an elastic tissue So emotions Travel with freedom. To connect, To be aware; To unknown the known In the […]
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Un-Fold-Ing
The fantasy of the border be present at the screen from the talker’s tongue. Does he realize his lying? The Others in their beloved esteem, receive… The knowledge of delusion. Why the void is so calm in the hoax? The flower accepts the sun for this is… A truth. The mind accepts the known as […]
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