December 30, 2020 Dear Heart, I've received your distress the previous nights.I've constantly heard your unceased tears and cries;I felt so bad that I chose to ignore your moan,Had I talked to you, you would have let me groan.I opted in letting your storm cloud pass-through-I've buried myself, day-and-night, in my books.Ah! I hark back… Continue reading Letter #poetry #poem #iamwriting #letter
Author: My-so-called-poetry
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Barn It's calm like rage that dwells the voidPale and tough like phantoms of fallCalm like dormant volcanoes at bay.Deserted, inhabited stirs only past scarsThat lives at present and dwells the barn. S.C.P.B
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Don QuixoteRejoices gloryOf dead chivalryIdealism in materialism's timesInsanity. S.C.P.B
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Dream Twinkles highPlants a seedI grow my roseAchievement. S.C.P.B
Ignis Fatuus #poetry #poem #iamwriting #life #sarcastic
Ignis Fatuus She has the beauty, she has the graceOf the colourful breath and the sun lightsMan runs to keep pace with her strollsSwims with her current to satiate his thirstHer salty waters never do quench his lustsHe builds skyscrapers to feel high on her landFeeds and breeds as though there was no endHe dances… Continue reading Ignis Fatuus #poetry #poem #iamwriting #life #sarcastic
Legacy #poetry #poem #iamwriting #life #Legacy
Legacy The shadow of this day drops its curtainAll the muffled pains and sorrows encumberOn man's chest, on the morn's back their Burden. The day leaves its legacy and dies. S.C.P.B
Mountains #haiku #poetry #poem #iamwriting
Mountains Stand haughty on earthLike giants restore deep the lifeHidden, elixir. S.C.P.B
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Death Like a withered leafShe's deadLies on the groundThere…Where she belongsRest now tired soul. S.C.P.B
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Virtuous circle Shall i say my words in verseTo hide in rhythms my worseShall i paint my quiet pains duskAnd veil them by tonight dustShall i say my words to wavesTo crash them on hard rocksShall i whisper them to present timeLet their silent echoes pastShall i tell them to a crafted bardWeave them in… Continue reading #poetry #poem #iamwriting #verse #write
Symmetry(3) #poetry #poem #iamwriting #tricube
She's fragile Sensitive She's a heart She's afraid Of austere Gests and words She chooses To hide in Her mum's heart. S.C.P.B
So-called Poetry of Biba 
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