Tag: story
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[533] A Take On Modern Love (And Listening)
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Utter confusion in metries to find an understandingin the way you listenin the way you livein the way you breathdeaf, blind and mute Your loudest thoughtstands on the edge of every smileYour smallest inconveniencesfind a way inside my headThey take up the spacethat I could have reserved for my own I give away the space…
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[532] The Divine Tide
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What escapes us every day tires usBut, is it keeping me alive?Eyes linger, mesmerised by stardustWhat escapes us every day tires usWarring feelings, which one to trust?A headless dove clutters my designWhat escapes us every day tires us But, is it keeping you alive? “NaPoWriMo Day 4: Today, let’s try writing triolets. A triolet is…
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[527] Forgetfulness of Individuality
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I dwell in the forgetfulness of my cosmic natureA spectacle unfolds, for all to witness.The gradual implosion of my beingFlowing state, now a distant memory,Lost, drifting in the vast ether ever-expanding I seek to learn about myself from another’s thoughtsTheir emotions, feelings, and situationswhen I could cultivate my own gardenand let my kindness sprout against…
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[526] For The Last Time
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my tiny impulsescarry me to the distant pastcarry me to the near futurebut never fully present you areinvisible to me different livesdivergent universewhy does it still feelyou know me better my tiny impulsescarry me to you my growth in the nightwhere is your sunlight?faith in synchronicityfate seems destinedto make me forget youto make me forgetful…
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[525] Vivid Night, Vivid Light
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As I gazed upon my lifeI see a divide so clearMy yearning soul and the worldly strideMy ambition rears its teethas authenticity dies a silent death My heart craves revelling in the inner realmbut the external world the sound of a drill in my mindI am reminded of my privileged lifeAnd the inner light that…
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[522] The Ascension Back Up
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I emerge out of my shadowto bask in the light once moreHow many more lessonsbefore I’ve seen it allThings that sparked joy no longer burnThe world outside remains so incitingYet I am a captive craniumIn a world where feelings never meet thoughts where life never meets deathAll I hear is a crackling of my dimly…
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[517] Meeting Beyond Right & Wrong
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I am anonymous to youBut we know in our white heartsthe unique way we look at things We meet on a common groundin the afterglow of our celestial dreamsThe world of reading between the lineswhere we reside in between the wordsStar crossed lovers with no end in sightHere, Jupiter is in our palms Metamorphosis of…
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[516] Meet Me Again
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To find functionI silenced the voices in my headNow every poem is inaudibleevery love a compromiseHow long can you go onchasing a past that never wasChances that slipped through the cracksMemories are all we’re left withNowhere can we meet except at the funeral of my museJust to hear one last truthA hope that some things…
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[515] Slivers of You & I
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The world knows me notfor they only see the livingI exist in the merrymaking dreamsI exist in the margins of timeI am the reflected But the reflection is all they seeSubtlety of thoughts is my palaceThe source of light is my kingdomYet in the five senses is where i amusually lost and foundIn forgetfulness is…
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[514] Cosmic Dance
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Dying embers of a visageshow flashes of returning hopeFlooded libraries drying upKnowledge cannot be drownedeven inside the sullen bodyeven inside the dormant mindDying embers of a visageshow flashes of a time gone byBubbling of gaps in memorieslike the time you saw her for the first timelike the time you felt it all should endlike the…
Smoke words every day. 