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Fire sparks. Dawn stumbles with the moon. Daffodils wait for the early sunrise. The smell of pancakes floats in the air. Distant bells echo abruptly. I dream a thousand group of fireflies. 2020
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The Poetry Of Scents
You smell like black coffee. You smell like moth balls. You smell like tamarind. You smell like asparagus soup. You smell like tangerine. You smell like kangaroos. You smell like a ghost. You smell like a zipper. You smell like … Continue reading
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The Spring Evening Descends
The spring evening descends To the morning of green and blue. Out in the wilderness are grasses And butterflies remain beautiful and true. Some darlings ride unbridled horses. Some phantoms scratch the rough soil. Minutes have turned to painful hours. … Continue reading
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The Aching Bard
Pouring and still Since 1989. My hands have Scribbled million words. Today, I have been an adult. My yesterday And childhood had turn me into an Aching bard on this difficult crisis. 2020
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All I Want For You Is To Love Me Back
I feel like the space between us Is old to save our drifting. The world did not choose us To break from the cycle of loving. We proposition to give, To master a value that’s underappreciated. It is not difficult … Continue reading
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A Piece Of Everything
That who we are. That part of us. We are a piece of everything. We are bought at a price. 2020
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Perfect Moon
Silence on surface. Placid, deserted realm. Dust mixes in the air. Surrounding areas are dry. On this perfect moon. Life cannot be broken. Breathing and sighing. Mortality fades in a distance. 2020
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To The Memories I Cherish
To the memories I cherish They drift in the air, linger quietly In the darkest realm of my mind. The outpouring of laughter. A past like a ghost haunting at night. Remembering sceneries is priceless. To move in the future. … Continue reading
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Shadows Dancing In The Light
Where everything stops to move but the shadows are dancing in the light. The world never forgets to attribute life with cheer. I am bounded with delight and freedom. 2020
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The Lost Flower
There is one garden separated from the wild, from the menacing force of the world. Where green and pretty colors have drifted in their loveliest forms. One flower stood in an unknown corner, lost in its beauty, unable to bloom … Continue reading
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