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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 ...
In a crowd full of people my focus scurried passed many pupils and
In a crowd full of people my focus scurried passed many pupils and I gazed away allowing the presence to parlay the picturesque moment without delay I...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
A Particle in a Large Bubble America was founded
A Particle in a Large Bubble America was founded on insecurity, the ripeness of darkened bodies dangling from southern trees. I wish I possessed a ...

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