Tag: Narrative Poetry
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What Is Absolute Beauty
To know what absolute beauty is You’ll have to walk in flowery fields Feel the warmth of the vibrant sunlight As all these flower-heads dance in the breeze Look at this sky that’s so clear and blue You are a bird flying up all day through Dreaming to reach the stars that blink above Drinking […]
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Here I Go Again
Here I go again, with my head filled of so many dreams And my imagination filled with vivid visions and images As my heart is fuelled by splendour and beauty and hymns. Here I go again, with my pretty enthusiasm and elation This obsessiveness that flows in my veins while writing As my eyes are […]
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Withdrawal
Withdrawal A withdrawal from the world, Within me I fully seek Of that hidden shining thing That moves within bodies, It operates so strangely I fear it’s quick eye movements For it kills and you won’t feel. A withdrawal from your shoreline My white foams forms an ocean I am myself more than ever before, […]
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Clay
Clay I used to abhor so many things Before my coming out of the dark Where I was asleep and hypnotised Secluded in a tight dark cell, recoiled Now that I think that winter and summer All seasons, things, happenings, are spells I mingle myself in dreams made by others I’m a wisp of smoke […]
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On Windy Days
On Windy Days On windy days The breeze carries The secrets of trees Their fastfull dreams And past memories of Woolly Mammoths Sabre-toothed tigers Gigantic butterflies Peculiar insects And strange-looking things. On windy days When trees sway I hear the trees murmur Of things that can’t be said In normal language understood But in the […]
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Nobleness
Every day I need to sweep All the detritus of yesterday So that I might clearly see So that I might easily reach For the truth that hides in plain sight; A truth that’s so beautiful That I fall in love over and over again, A truth that glows so intensely That it burns my […]
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Flirting Birds
Today we celebrate Bird Day🐦, and as I love birds very much, for their wings and carefree style inspire freedom and insouciance, I decided to publish a little poem. Flirting Birds Two birds flirt Far from cages And menaces that lurk Underneath bridges They spread their wings To go hide behind clouds Listening to the […]
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Epitaph Of The Ghost
On 2 November we will celebrate the DAY OF THE DEAD💀, thus this little poem. Epitaph Of The Ghost I sit above and look down below It’s all dust and tiny things Everything’s so blurry And here I’m cold and scared, I am looking for my body Have you seen my body? I’ve forgotten to […]
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Of Belonging
“I wanted to embody the emotions I feel about ‘abandonment’, the word that I’ve chosen so as to write this poem.” Of Belonging Abandonment, what a sad wordFor the living and this world Everyday something is tossed away Without chance of returning someday Winds blow and rivers streamWhile every creature dreams Of belonging, of being […]
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To Carry Me Away, Away
A metaphor for stubbornness – a characteristic that fits me well. To Carry Me Away, Away To abandon oneself Just for once To give myself To the good ones, To close my eyes As to be blind And letting it and all Carry me away, away Why can’t I let me be A mechanized thing […]
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You Shall See
You Shall See Tonight, I’ll take you out at sea And you shall see the moon Shimmering over its surface, You’ll gently lay in my arms And I’ll read to you a story You’ll be looking up And all the bright stars Shall smile at you, then All the deep sea creatures They’ll swim up […]
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Everything that I might be
Existence and the self fascinate me; I’m obsessed by all of these layers that seem to shrink inside the smallest dot that might be. Everything that I might be Though able-bodied, I feel this incapacity The incapacity to shake myself up Right from the start, when the sun rises For I wake up to forget, […]
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Cosmic Death Of The Lover
Inspired by NEOWISE, comet that recently apperead in our sky. I hope that one day I’ll be able to see one.
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Our Anthurium Like Heart
I think that the anthurium plant is an interesting metaphor to describe the human race…don’t you think so? If you see the uniqueness, if you see beauty, if you see intelligence, if you see the richness, if you see the love in everybody else, then you’ll be beautiful, you’ll be intelligent, you’ll be rich, you’ll […]
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The Sequential Dream I Made Of An Abacus
😩I am busy these days – helping my children with their lessons at home, writing, and masterminding new plans. And yes, my dreams are often very weird… most of the time with calculations, which in reality are my worst nightmare. i I try to count – One, two, three, four, five, six Learning calculation; Take […]
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A Letter To …….
We are merry-go-rounds floating above the ground, Little shingles shining in the night; Foams too, escaping till the landscape. We are closed cities, yet still pretty, Sending kisses far away, to another galaxy. We used to bump each other’s head with bones of Mammoths, But embraced mechanic, became megalomanic, and created weapons. We are addicted […]
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Behind A Fog
Behind A Fog It had the face of a luminar Thus attracted me to what’s far A gigantic fire, fiercely burning Its body, an incensed torpedo Those flames, a sweet spot for melting The shape of its eyes, a glittering facet It’s enthralled chant, a musical crescendo And like a moth, I died inside its […]
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Am coming back to you on a wing of storm
The soul, to me, is the intellect. Before, I didn’t need it, for I didn’t need to think that much, as my whole life had only been flesh and corporeal. But now that I need it more than ever🤣, that I need to think a lot, because writing is an intellectual thing, isn’t it? I […]
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The Vastest Of All Oceans
The universe will always inspire me, It will always nourish my creativity, and ignite my curiosity. The Vastest Of All Oceans This world ends in various seasons Our heart seldom break without reasons And the cloud is so soft, that it rains tears Right into a bucket above my head Where it’s filled with sand […]
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