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The place for all your poetry news. A resource and link exchange site for poet bloggers worldwide. Saturday, October 8, 2011 -. White beauty is falling from the heavens. The ground is covered by its grace. The silence has consumed the day. Peace has stabbed our souls. The trees crack as cold embrace them. The sun shines over the whit snow. The ice shines as the sun goes down. The cold red lights of the sun fade away in the snow. Night comes to the land.
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On De taal die ik uitdraag. My mission in this world. The Netherlands, Europe, Earth, 2015. Het is het Groot Lot. Dat voor me ligt en lag. Het zijn de vrede en harmonie.
Monday, January 4, 2010. Give me a moment in time,. Where I can be myself. Do what I what to do,. Be what I want to be,. Go where I want to go,. See who I want to see. Give me a heart,. That refuses to feel pain. That only knows happy thoughts,. That only knows happy feelings,. That only knows happy songs,. That only knows happy dreams. Give me a dream that will come true,. A dream I can call my own,. A dream I can call wonderful,. A dream that will help the world,. A dream that beats the odds,.
Must you walk so far away from me my love? Must your journey be so distant that it takes you this long to return? On open streets I roam, for your sighting I yearn. Must you leave me in the silent absence of your presence? The stillness of your lips I bemoan. And should you come near, with fingertips I shall part them open. To feel your breath on tear stained flesh tapestry woven. My anger makes me unwise and my hurts render me impatient.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009. The flagrant flames, exploding. Into multitudinous grains of sea. As passion fruit extolled the darkened seeds-. Magnolia peels its sleeves,. Leaving the xylem open on the eve of discovery;. Bougainvilleas- too proud- refuse to bow,. Instead spread their sequined lobes,. Swaying in the strobes of twilight. Frangipani, crowned in a coronet of caterpillars,.