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Happy New Year 4 every-ONE! I wish ALL of you 2015 to bring U
Happy New Year 4 every-ONE! I wish ALL of you 2015 to bring U Magic, Happiness & Joy! The first video in 2015 with my favorite poem The Recipe of Yo...

Now that the end of 2014 is approaching, what could be more
Now that the end of 2014 is approaching, what could be more suitable but the poem Task of a Poet by Dejan Stojanovich? I hope you will enjoy it as I d...

HELLO MY PASSIONATE FRIENDS IN [POETRY SESSIONS]! Hope yo all had
HELLO MY PASSIONATE FRIENDS IN [POETRY SESSIONS]! Hope yo all had a great 2014. Ive been publishing my poem-a-day project of last year since January, ...

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...

Task of a Poet - by Dejan Stojanovic To hear never-heard
Task of a Poet - by Dejan Stojanovic To hear never-heard sounds, To see never-seen colors and shapes, To try to understand the imperceptible Power...

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...

This one was written in Romanian but translated into English
This one was written in Romanian but translated into English now. I Wonder.... I wonder... what may happen if the edelweiss grows from the vortex of...

The Scent of Her (11th March 2014) - by Amy Barry The breath of
The Scent of Her (11th March 2014) - by Amy Barry The breath of her, the smell of apple blossoms, wrapped my senses, collected around my heart, like ...

My Life, paints every moment, with a different stroke... Each
My Life, paints every moment, with a different stroke... Each day I dress with Myself, so nights, can find me no more... I grabbed the edge of the Wo...