Dear Friend of my Heart, Rhythm and melody are not exclusive. At the moment I come from a feeling that… Read more Dream, Rhythm, and Melody

Dear Friend of my Heart, Rhythm and melody are not exclusive. At the moment I come from a feeling that… Read more Dream, Rhythm, and Melody
preoccupied with a smile, not mine to begin with… only a moving glimpse, how we danced to the music… the… Read more the world was a blur
why have you been hiding your hands behind your face, my friend… your eyes are beautiful, but it is your… Read more friend, hand and heart
The wild woman called Luna Belocionado My lips quiver to speak of her too plainly For she’d been born under… Read more Wild Woman
Rediscovery of a loss, your innocent smell Kisses my forehead, a warm waking dream So close to not being, just… Read more Rediscovery of a loss
Dancing maiden of the morning sun Sliding up her sensual form, behold The tender day-bringer has just begun his journey… Read more Day-bringers Demystifying
Burning skin, soft tones speaking, Hark the soft whispering wind, in the land of the old dying king, The old… Read more Hark Ye! Words of Motion!
Homewards he begins his journey, to the realm of the clouds. There he wishes to wander free with his mighty… Read more Homewards!
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Bird Silent
Ceaselessly Sinking In Aesthetic Art & Mediocre Metaphors
The scars of my soul bleed through words in the form of poetry.
Within the well of silence , are thoughts that awaken the soul.....
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