Posts by Ankh Micah-Ilah
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...
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...
Haunting Rose - by Olfa Drid Derouiche
When your sunset looms
Haunting Rose - by Olfa Drid Derouiche When your sunset looms in those years unborn and your bygone spring days, you start to mourn a far scent of a ...
Haunting Rose - by Olfa Drid Derouiche When your sunset looms in those years unborn and your bygone spring days, you start to mourn a far scent of a ...
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...
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...
You Are The Love by Mohinderdeep Grewal
You are the Love
Ever
You Are The Love by Mohinderdeep Grewal You are the Love Ever evolving Ever dissolving The truth -seen unseen Ever pulsating Ever throbbing The creat...
You Are The Love by Mohinderdeep Grewal You are the Love Ever evolving Ever dissolving The truth -seen unseen Ever pulsating Ever throbbing The creat...
Crumble into Cosmic Dust - by Pramila Khadun
Crumble into the
Crumble into Cosmic Dust - by Pramila Khadun Crumble into the cosmic dust She could no longer decipher The architectural designs Of her feelings. She...
Crumble into Cosmic Dust - by Pramila Khadun Crumble into the cosmic dust She could no longer decipher The architectural designs Of her feelings. She...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
I have a special preference for Nerudas poetry so, I have decided
I have a special preference for Nerudas poetry so, I have decided to recite one of his well known poem. His poems about Love are romantic, erotic, thr...
I have a special preference for Nerudas poetry so, I have decided to recite one of his well known poem. His poems about Love are romantic, erotic, thr...