Month: January 2024

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Stillness

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In the quiet of the night, I’ve tried to adjust my eyes, to push the pain away to aside. I’ve sought to grasp the fleeting moments, to hold my breath in a refrain, or a sigh, but sometimes the only way to gain, is to hide. Like a solitary dancer in the moon’s soft glow, I’ve spun and twirled, hoping to escape the ache that lingers in the corners of my soul. I’ve painted my sorrows with the colors of dusk, hoping to blend them into the fading light, to become invisible, to be free from the weight that pulls … Continue reading Stillness

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It’s 8 o’clock

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At the stroke of eight, as promised, our souls intertwine in the dance of time. The world pauses, and in this fleeting moment, our smiles paint the canvas of eternity. It’s 8 o’clock, and joy wraps around us like a warm embrace. There’s no room for the ticking of the clock, for in this space, we hold the weight of every dream, every hope, and every wish. By now, your eyes meet mine, and in that gaze, I find the echoes of a thousand lifetimes, a thousand promises. Before and after the hands of time, I pledge my heart to … Continue reading It’s 8 o’clock

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Existence – Poetry

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Sleep discovered from dreams, a sanctuary of stillness and peace. Silence in the mouth, where words dare not disturb the tranquility. But in the eyes, a world of poetry unfolds, each glance a verse, each blink a stanza. The body, adorned with transparent stars, a celestial tapestry woven into the very fabric of existence. A sky in your clothes, a moon stamped on your nose, and the sun dancing on your cheeks. You are a walking constellation, a masterpiece of the cosmos. And within this celestial visage, a face filled with tenderness, a sketch of poetry etched into the very … Continue reading Existence – Poetry

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My darling, you have to appreciate all those who you love …

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My darling, in the tender embrace of twilight, let us dwell upon the delicate fabric of life, where moments, like delicate petals, unfurl and fade in the gentle breath of time. We must cherish those we hold dear, for in the quiet whispers of our hearts, we never foresee that the last time may silently tiptoe upon us, stealing away the chance to linger in the warmth of their presence. We dance in the illusion of eternity, believing that there will always be another embrace, another shared laughter, another chance to bask in the radiance of love. Yet, life’s fleeting … Continue reading My darling, you have to appreciate all those who you love …

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I am being called back to my childhood …

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I am being beckoned back to a time of innocence, where my fingers were stained with the colors of imagination and my heart was light with the weight of childish dreams. The memories that once danced in vibrant hues now stand as faded echoes, whispering tales of a forgotten past. I can still feel the roughness of the paper beneath my hand, the gentle resistance of the crayons and pencils as they brought my visions to life. Each stroke was a step into a world of my own creation, a world that now exists only in the recesses of my … Continue reading I am being called back to my childhood …

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Me, myself, and I

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Deep within me, I am a paradox, a tapestry of contradictions woven into a singular existence. I am complex, yet at my core, simplicity reigns. My stature may be small, but within me, grand ideals take root and flourish. There are moments when I wander through the labyrinth of my thoughts, feeling adrift, yet I always manage to rediscover the essence of who I am. I am not confined to a singular truth, for within me, the very nature of truth itself evolves and transforms. Just as the human spirit is boundless and ever-changing, so too are the truths that … Continue reading Me, myself, and I

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Life: divine mystery

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In the quiet hum of life, I saw a boy running, his laughter weaving through the fabric of time. The hours danced around him, as if caught in his joyous wake. I dipped my feet into the flowing stream of moments, and there, amidst the gentle current, I found a home I never wished to leave. The sun, a faithful companion, still illuminates the highway I never wandered. Its golden rays linger, casting a warm embrace upon the untraveled road. I glimpsed a woman, tending to the miracle of another life. Time stood still, allowing me to witness the sacred … Continue reading Life: divine mystery

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When you arrive …

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I put the words on paper to plea to the sky to water your feet and confuse you with the flowers. I want to come and meet you in the sunset of days while I cross the crooked path of now, so that your love will straighten me out tomorrow. I will wake up earlier, just for my love to kiss you before the wind, I will sleep later, to date your dreams and when you arrive, come in so that your soul can be placed in my body, And I can truly live. When you arrive, come in feel … Continue reading When you arrive …

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Poet’s soul

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In the boundless expanse of existence, I am without form, without limit. Beyond the confines of space, beyond the constraints of time, I transcend, I expand. I am in everything, and everything finds its dwelling within me. I am the whisper of the wind, the dance of the leaves, the gentle caress of the waves upon the shore. I am the vibrant hues of the sunset, the mystique of the starlit night. I am the essence of life, the pulse of creation, the symphony of the cosmos. I am the bliss that permeates the universe, an eternal melody echoing through … Continue reading Poet’s soul

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Who loves you …

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In the eyes of those who love you, there is no room for judgment or condemnation. They see beyond the mistakes and the flaws, and instead, they hold onto the memories of your true essence. When you feel lost in the shadows of your own doubts and insecurities, they are there to remind you of the light that shines within you. They see your beauty, even when you can’t see it yourself. They see your strength, even when you feel broken and fragile. They see the innocence in your heart, even when guilt weighs heavy on your soul. And when … Continue reading Who loves you …