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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 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
Fragile by Doc PenPen B. Takipsilim
…a
Fragile by Doc PenPen B. Takipsilim …a flower) beautiful as i look at the flower so delicate so fragrant so soft swaying alone hanging along the e...
Fragile by Doc PenPen B. Takipsilim …a flower) beautiful as i look at the flower so delicate so fragrant so soft swaying alone hanging along the e...
The theme of the Soul as a DOUBLE knower, is one of my leitmotif
The theme of the Soul as a DOUBLE knower, is one of my leitmotif in my writings... The poem Manuscript - A Cosmogonic Journey, among many other poems,...
The theme of the Soul as a DOUBLE knower, is one of my leitmotif in my writings... The poem Manuscript - A Cosmogonic Journey, among many other poems,...
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...
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...
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 ...
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 ...
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