Tag: love
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[374] Infinite Jest of Living
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It’s the end of the worldI’m screaming to no one at allA lonely death of a lonely mind finding peace in its plightCaressing regrets of our timesSleeping with kindness at nightOh it’s the end of the worldEmpires of kings and queens flashes of a dynastyKillings of a hundred languagesExtinct animals used to practice Lying under…
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[372] Know Yourself, Know Others
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How many times have you observed people in their private spaces alone and being their honest selves? There’s an ease or a disquiet consuming the way their body moves We’ve probably only watched ourselves in those private moments and we know how different we would behave if there was another person amidst our environment so…
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[371] Fire in My Eyes
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My daily life is mostly a dazeInvolved in living the next momentTaking part in the uselessness of scrollingJust to be away from living in my headBut there comes this moment in the dayWhere everything is sky blue clearAnd it arrives like the everyday morning sunwhere I forget apathy, pity, validation, distractionand I am overcome by…
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[370] How to Walk on Water
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Dementia of lightsDarkness makes it wayI carry my plight whereverI have been tonight Premonitions of Cassandraand my life is clear as the sunI know every step I have to taketo be able to walk on water Glaring crescent sunA brain fog on the waySomething feels amissBut I forget it anyway I venture into the seaI…
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[368] Infinite Orchestra of The Soul
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The dreadful past whispers to halt your growth to lead you in a maze Don’t be fooled by its seductive symphony Listen to your inner orchestra and paint the world with your soul’s tune
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[367] The Night Never Ends
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Forgetful growth I learn that it’s easier to remember an existing memory than to form a new one It’s easier to learn because forgetting is seamless and all learning is really in the end is a seamless task of forgetting little details around as I close my eyes and wake to A whole world that…
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[366] Roses and Thorns
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Hidden in layers of mistFleeting sights of honestyMorse code reverberates ‘Seek a little help’I leave behind parts of meTo chase the revered unseenThe wound hurts for the sake of hurting‘Find me to heal’The body wishes for sleepThe eyes for clarityThe mist offers none Only rain brought to my feetA luminous glimmer of a possible crown…
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[364] The Negative Space
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The familiarity of the unfamiliar passes in my mind like a muffled sound It puts me to sleep so I don’t let it overwhelm me with pain I try to understand, analyse, hear, see it but its foreign language evades me The confusion brews about a pressure cooker feeling I try to ignore, deflect, hide,…
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[363] Looking Beyond
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Ancient wisdom hidden in plain sight Like secrets that can’t be told It seems to transcend thought lying in the great beyond waiting for the giant leap forward and standing up to the image of fear The blink of an eye waiting to open offering us a chance to witness the true nature of a…
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[362] No Nightmares/Over Now
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Amnesiac resolve to count the stars every nightTo wish her good morning every dayHer gifted cardigan fadesThe passionate red turns intoa lifeless citrus orange The space between us mirrors the expansion of the universeHer last attempt at reconciliationhaving an inverse effect on it allWe finally dream with no nightmares andlie down in ignorance ofthe death of a…
Smoke words every day. 