Category: Poetry

You are not alone. For I’m with you. I will watch your beauty. I will rock you to and fro. I will cradle you in my mind. I will be by your side. I will kiss you tenderly, Watching every drop that falls On your beautiful cheek. Crying tears of happy thoughts, When the light falls You will tilt your

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Delicateness makes tenderness more vulnerable. Not all can understand, that tenderness has more than one side: depth of empathy for others makes you yourself more vulnerable and may lead you the more easily to pains than others of less sensitivity. The consequence is that these tender wounded martyrs by too many beatings get their surface rough that fools the eye

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So? Are you convinced? Kinda! Why kinda? I asked for an apple, I got an orange. Then you weren’t convinced, what makes you say kinda? Cause I got a fruit. Get out of here! Haha, Ya!

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  Tell me what is it that you talk about everyday but can never ever see? It is peace. And that what you see everyday but about which you never ever talk? It is war. Now I say this: I love war I love war War war war war war I hate peace I hate it I hate it. You

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  Drifting lonely as a cloud of no more stuff than dreams are made of is the dream of my existence, floating aimlessly on seas of turbulence with no more meaning than a passing night of dreams and of no more than that. My life and person is a dream that passes on to change into some other dream perhaps

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  Let me enter you but without tears and pains, to have a peep around your mind, investigating feelings and vibrations just to get to know you to sort out and harmonize our music and discover other universes than our own with no hard feelings and no stealth at all, but just the contrary: enrichment, to find out how it

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Can I ever forget Those who forgot Can I ever forgive Those who can’t, Can I ever think more Of those who think less, Can I ever share  With those who don’t Can I love those That fail to love, I can of course, why? Because I care.

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  The love that should be loved, By lovers who can love, Love is tireless for some, Love lies in our hearts, Sometimes void of love entwined, Not for the lack of desire, Minds willing with bodies not, Impulse with one, rejected by another, Focussed on fulfillment, Abandoned by defect, Not by default.  Love shouldn’t be conditional, Far from the

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A take on the MacDiarmid classic

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I got the idea whilst at home in Scotland for the Festivities

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