Poetry
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POEM “Perpetual he”
He, gave it allTo feel lighter, to feel free.Can’t you, among yourselves, him see?Do you try or cry, when he’s around?Make no sound,That’s an commandNot to hurt his forever Mind.Android, he is…unbreakableLike lust, like desire.Perpetually he will streamUntill, all of his, you backRedeem. Continue reading
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POEM “She”
She had no love to giveSo she took.The other she, had it all intactSo gave it freelyTo all of Thee. Continue reading
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POEM “Emptiness”
To feel nothingnessWould I be anything lessThan I?With nothingness will IFeel lighter and able to try Or would I have nothing to offerAnd go away shy?Oh my, oh myThis emptiness isWhat I protectAnd never againWill I, it neglect. Continue reading
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POEM “HE”
God is the first OneYou are his SonAre you even bornIf you are still Hisown.She still hissesUntil He disappears.He still livesWhen he, Him kills. Continue reading
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Poem “Chair”
There’s a chair. A real chair it is, at least so it seems. Is it real enough ? Maybe – it doesn’t know. Should we ask the chair “Who are you”? Silence. “Tell!Now!- “Sit down” It vibrated out the sound. “Nah, you are too vibratious” Answered we and left. Continue reading
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Poem “Body Buddhism”
What if there were five bodies? As to speak – the muscle, the skeletal, the endocrin, the nerv, and the mind body? Get them aligned – and a miracle happens. Who’s to say that is not so? Should we point the formula out? For what and who do they work? Of course, you supposed wrong!… Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “CIGARETTE”
A lit small ember in the dark room lit a darkened face behind it and it was clear to me that it was something wrong behind the smoke. It hid something dearly to the smoker but it was still hidden deeply in the desguise of the face and hand which used the little companion. In… Continue reading
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POEM “Duo”
He built a towerShe built a lighthouseNear the shoreTo get going the boatsSailing on stormy nightsFeeling the SeaHungry and devouringBeneath – the sailorsDid not knowThey are the many On the duosDeath row. Continue reading
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Poem “Something else we’ve done”
Cry me a nebula’cause the costOf what is with the deed lostIs what outrages me the mostBut let’s do the trickAnd have a toastFor it has comeBecause something else we’ve done. Continue reading
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FLASH FİCTİON “WE ARE ABOUT TO SAY….”
There are many a things we have a lot to say about – sometimes those things even say a lot about themselves. But these so called aughts (anys), my god what’s up with them. Are they even an aught themselves? Why did I just ask that? If we could include the word self among the… Continue reading
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