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If you had a candle what would be your purpose for lighting it? Would it be a night light or torch for you to carry through the dark hallways of an old castle that doesn’t have electricity? Or would it be a form or comfort in a church for a soul that has left this world? As a mark of respect and remeberance? For me id just like to play with the flame and not get burnt-. June 7, 2016. June 7, 2016. Can you read this? To all my readers what would I like me to write about? June 7, 2016. Take away pizza, Fan...
August 2015 – poetrydisentangled
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There comes that point in each day where we have a window of opportunity to be together and you as well as I grab it with both our hands. A spilt second kiss, a meeting of eyes, a brush of the skin a tickle, something…. Those sweet somethings in such moments are bliss…. Leaning towards each other,. Eyes locked, entranced by each other, hands find their way to their desired places, places untouched, places new to me as well as you. Dancing tongues of fire,. August 29, 2015. Be Happy With Who You Are.
~Forget the Thorns Send Me the Roses~ – poetrydisentangled
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Forget the Thorns Send Me the Roses. July 18, 2015. Forget the thorns send me the roses. Send me the beauty and not the ugliness. Send me the pure colour of red and the death black. Forget the thorns send me the roses. A word weaver- a poet who writes about life, dreams, aspirations, experiences, memories and anything else in life. View all posts by poetrydisentangled. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public).
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A little Bit Naked. A little bit Naked A little bit bare. Legs deprived of hair. Luscious lips ready to kiss. Simply bliss eyes match. My hands are in yours clutched. Your hand running down my spin. Finger unzips my dress the floor is a mess. Im little bare and so are you. Oh my goodness , oh whatever shall we do? A little bit Naked. June 21, 2015. Drowning in my tears. Drowning in my tears. I fell in love with you. We agreed not to get too close to each other because you didn’t want a gf. Do u like me?
~~Dissolving Hilstones~~ – poetrydisentangled
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June 3, 2015. June 3, 2015. Each love I come across is rendered cold and ceases . Each is like a dissolving hailstone. It only lasts for a short string of time and it melts. Like a hailstone quickly turns to liquid in the palm of your temperate hands,. Resulting in a mini pond in your hand,. Tears trickle down my face,. Each love I come across is rendered cold and ceases …. Each is like a dissolving hailstone…. Tagged english poetry poems. 9 thoughts on “ Dissolving Hilstones. June 21, 2015 at 6:07 pm.
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Second In Line – John L. Forester
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2016 John L. Forester. May 1, 2015. I must warn you, oh wanderer you should not have seen. This place. You who gaze out to me from my sister’s estate. I am not like her, with her silvery seven seas and unfailing. Fields. I am not adorned in robes of barley, nor polished. As a copper chalice, nor lithe as orchard grass, nor fragrant. As lilac and lavender caught in the ambrosial breeze. It is my sister not I who bares such milk and honey. She sings with meadowlarks, as I sound the clarion. No obsequious m...
SEX EQUALITY MAY HAVE BEEN A MILESTONE IN HUMAN EVOLUTION | Stories from Congo and beyond
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Stories from Congo and beyond. Kongo ve otesinden hikayeler. About – Hakkinda. SEX EQUALITY MAY HAVE BEEN A MILESTONE IN HUMAN EVOLUTION. If there were a meteor about to hit the Earth, people, regardless of their nationalities, would cooperate and try to beat the meteor. As astronomers continue tracking the meteors, we evolutionary anthropologists ask the question of how on earth have humans built systems that could track the meteors, but chimps did not . It is exactly this point that separates many othe...
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The Art of Writing. Pictures that Move You. Cut and Pasting the Imagination. In Honor of Poetry Month: A few poems about the beauty of film. April 20, 2014. By Wicked Lovely Films. Crosspost from The Making of The Repass Few people know this but I found my way into the filmmaking world via poetry. As a college student, I loved poetry and I wrote my thesis as a book of my own poetry. Yet when I graduated I wanted to something more. A few years later I found … Continue reading →. March 10, 2014. So we fini...
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Be Happy With Who You Are. Look at yourself,. What do you see? Do you resemble the person you wanted yourself to be? Would you change anyting about how you act? Or are you happy? Make it a fact. I hope you don’t want to change a thing,. You should be happy with every single thing,. You are who you are and should love what you see,. Your unique because your you,. And I’m unique because I’m me-. Apreciate yourself, why not? If you don’t how can anyone else have a shot? August 4, 2015. The flame from hell,.
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Poetry dispatch and other notes from the underground. Norbert Blei's Poetry Dispatch and other Notes from the Underground. We live to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospection, said Anaїs Nin. What others say on Norbert Blei. Write On, Door County’s coop inspires authors. Posted Aug. 15, 2017 7:56 am (CDT) by / Benjamin Wideman, Regional Editor ben.wideman@ecpc.com. Typically, writers don’t enjoy being cooped up. Athena Kildegaard, a poet from Morris, Minn., said it was a privilege to spen...
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Making like the palm fronds. Woven palm fronds green and yellow above me casting cool soft shadow sanctuary a sheet called Blanky cocooning me in…. A metaphor for what corrupted media tells you. Something there Dark in the darkness drags me in surrounded punching the air sure something’s there when the light finally…. No place in mind. Cars rushing lights waiting going waiting sighs planes roaring wings going going going high brains voicing sounds greeting moving hi…. Closest coldest distant world.