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This particular poem is very special for me!!! After 15 years of
This particular poem is very special for me!!! After 15 years of no writing, at the beginning of this year, 2014, I have decided to write again!... Th...
The Turkish poetess, Leyla Isik Out-Of-Spite-Free How free
The Turkish poetess, Leyla Isik Out-Of-Spite-Free How free you are out-of-spite-free I could yet not break the iron bars inside of me. Im enslaved b...
In the End... In the End... We All be just like stories...
In the End... In the End... We All be just like stories... part of the immortal Book... Only seashells will be able to echo the sounds of our So...
DESTINY’S HUE (stream-of-consciousness journey of the Soul’s
DESTINY’S HUE (stream-of-consciousness journey of the Soul’s Destiny) What of this thought! My tears that sweep impossible stars and sing such eu...
Melange by Lynn Zachmann Baskets of shells, pebbles, beach
Melange by Lynn Zachmann Baskets of shells, pebbles, beach glass fill the corners of my mind worry stones during disquieting wakeful dreams I hav...
Awakening by Ashok K. Bhargava There are no illusions
Awakening by Ashok K. Bhargava There are no illusions here. Listen to the silence as it echoes around you. Do you know what I mean? I am the element...
Yearnings... by Ashok K. Bhargava How can I be myself my own
Yearnings... by Ashok K. Bhargava How can I be myself my own tree my own roots, branches, leaves my own flower in the morning of my own sun. I do no...
An Hour of Eternity Within an hour of Eternity and the rhythm
An Hour of Eternity Within an hour of Eternity and the rhythm of a Soul, Time meets Time, where beginning never ends... Within an hour of Eternity T...
Her secretive whispers create ripples in my pool of
Her secretive whispers create ripples in my pool of thoughts!... Her Presence... creates triangles of manufactured Light... and even the wind is h...
Stewing Mind - by Amy Barry But here I was deep into the wonder
Stewing Mind - by Amy Barry But here I was deep into the wonder and delight of Magnolias, Lilacs, Freesias. I heard bird song but to my ears it was l...

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