Nihilism Winds are drowsyMan keeps staring at blankLess labor more time leftFree time free timeFills the hours with the blankHe's dangerously low on space. Socalled poetry of Biba
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Magic spell A mom always tells a sleep story to her kidWise and wit be she wants to teach himYet today too tired to plot or readShe holds him tightly in her breastSpells a whisper in his ear:"It's time that eyes go to sleepTo rest… to get wings… to travelTo dreamland… to paradise."She used her… Continue reading #poetry #write #poem #mother #magic #spell
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Last Battle When life, Man!, puts you on your shaken kneesCraven you are you lay flat there with fearVision darkens, Worries breed. Blooming hell!Nothing on your back but that burden tears. Then flat on your ground zero, Zero ManNo-one to stand in your shoes, give a handHelp you out unleash your rage to upstandLike great… Continue reading #poetry #poem #write # sonnet #battle # life # last battle
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She She walks in beautyWith light heartHeavier with hopeChants jaybird. She walks in bountyDrops of rain on dry dustThe sudden smell of lifeShows off all her beauty. She walks in miseryWith braveheartHer wintry eyesFalls off her beauty. She walks in sakeDreams biggerShow off the powerThat within resides. She walks in angerCovered in muckNo present no… Continue reading #poetry #write #poem #beauty #she
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Outlet I verseMy mute painsIn wordy sounds OutletTo voice themTo let them go Yet burstThe murky mistOf cloudiness Free wordsMute my painsThis time in sounds. Socalledpoetry of Biba
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Temperance Too muchIs too muchTo sate little. Too fewIs too fewTo bear muchness Mid theMuch and fewEquilibrium. Socalledpoetry of Biba
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Era The sun as usually hot as hellStreets are full-emptyBodies roam as wraithsSouls wander astrayHearts, between the two,Beat humdrumlyAll but in absentiaIn quest of the mirage. Socalledpoetry of Biba
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No title #poetry #write #reflection The sameRoad i crossOn a daily basis The sameFall withersMy fancy feathers The sameSun that burnsOff my flowers. Socalledpoetry of Biba
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Burden The weightOn the backPerchesOn the chestClouds heavyIn his heartRains sobbyFrom his eyes-ExtinguishLike dying stars. Socalledpoetry of Biba #poetry #poem #reflection
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June Journey to Troy and the aftermathUlysses trails to return homeNo sea could quench his thirstEmotions but reaching Ithaca shore. So-calledpoetry of Biba
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