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elizabeth-kaisser
elizabeth-kaisser
I have been a poetical writer since youth , started with all world poetry. Studdied in Sweden , languages, and music. One year France made the inspiration alive, then lately moved to Greece were the atmosphere allows the muses to be alive, 2 new CD's . Sounds of Impression and Souls Journey, you ca download or sent to you thru writing to mail. / [email protected]. / My website is www.kaisserdove.wixsite.com/elizekaisser / were you can find my music, I also make artistic photography
Trust yourself if there was a fight trust in life if others want you to fall don t listen to what is bad have faith in life trust, to what is life do what you like And peace is a word that everyone loves to hear though sounding double now soar . Why infants laugh underneath? the human angel locked it self now missbelieved life and people quite few times, but what is better than being in trust to life without it. the devil wants to hold your hand. Be walking beside. An claiming, besides? I saw a movie our relation and motivation we are all one, (devil) this is utterly what you prefer and like Having trust to life.
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Apr 8, 2017
Apr 8, 2017 at 11:14 AM UTC
Trust
How hard could life be alike too many seeds all darkened and were shall you say you start, Then holding your light while having it only under the bibles time to celebrate and then we call ourselves the open book the closed need The dog that screams and plays with a ball like trying to realize it wants to bite. So you said you want to find the light while millions in a night oh, how dark it became you just have to take your care, don t mind of rests. And you still want something right? you want to find that light? like a panda sais my eye one is dark the other is light you chose either you can still keep the light right now it s darkness outside. Because of you believed and you still do. We all pass thru. And we cannot realize how nice it is with light! though we got crise though we got crise and you want to live life. though we don t need you since it is time for our grey time, a bit darker than yours we got to block you we cannot adore you. we got to disgrace you, we need to be rudes our lifes is only the fools.
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Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 3:37 PM UTC
Oh thy little, plentia fool.
Alone isn't prison Not when everyone needs you You can be used for something Nothing maybe you might need But always for good use Like a tool Tools are lonely but useful A lonely tool is a good thing It can be put to good use Until it is worn out and Thrown away
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Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 3:27 PM UTC
Lonely tool
And there was time were time dissapeared and there was none but holy disgrace how much can it be to become a beauty bee we try to retrieve we seek our need So they yelled. and what was there? Let it be, scream a renaissance retrieve baroque or simply Byzantine along with an illusion we find something then Zeus started to ***** and left was dear Promt Rather a darkness of trust to have the world rapt in dust were we seek for the light once in a year, while the revolutionair is not the visionair since our promises of big men, ruling we became slaves of our domesticity and rabbits, said no! were is our hole , we survive.
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Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 3:15 PM UTC
So they yelled
Who told the spirits are dead they live while you re awake they feed the souls of the hungry One day of you shall become the air, the breath but first live your life
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Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 4:09 AM UTC
Who might not know
The body told the mind one day I think we both are truly fine but wait I do not always agree since I got you know what I mean needs, as you , would like to move and I would like to talk Shall we dance? it exclaimed. Now, we can work it out together and reach our hearts simply and in all weathers It happened the heart felt empty , and exclaimed I need today a great embrase ! body and mind listened to thier heart and one big cudle all felt fine with love unified plenty colours warmt sense.. lasting in hours.
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Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 3:58 AM UTC
Make it better
They called themselves humans, but qualitys of beasts, then one day reading how to become that more that jungle shouldn t open our doors. The movies, were all of greatest wars and happy and lucky those we adore. as skys were still like stars were so few and happy the babys one day into humans grow.
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Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 3:35 AM UTC
The little of humans.
And the world fell to knees seeking grace how our love proceeds Everyone shouting big their mouths either revolution either crise
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Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 3:25 AM UTC
The Body of modern era
Eros got bored one shimmering afternoon he watched television and was asking the moon Do I have to look that deep to find simply what I need while thy wifes simply plays, the food she preparates And suddenly Psyche appeared dressed in **** underwears and sporty shoes like a modern lady stepping up infront dancing the most simple funk They just had a conversation and the time abreviation shall we now count ? and fall in bed both in a haste and have some love to grabb ! of the modern era or postmodern blue flower s biggest leaves once more under the moon. Then passion awoke and their bodys so hot they slide and caressed each other gently, and these humble existences turned sweety sweaty. Music sounds from the radio jazz laying in bed and shimmering sounds the one under the others arms the other over the unders barm touching , feeling, loving , dreaming penetrating, sensing, needing screaming. Desirer, up in ****** zones Into Yin and Yan silver notes Eros over the other playing Psyche is falling the other yearning the love of earning desirer shifting together into a big sleep were he woke up, seing her in the most beautiful dress Gazing skys Both left behind.
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 4:43 PM UTC
Never bored.
the atmosphere showed you of Heroes that died and so were predeceseurs lifes feed yourself what is there try to see to listen and everyones trust is not for to trust. See the moon that heals each month all peoples needs Feel how sunrays can cudle your soul and enter the love to love of Gold.
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Mar 18, 2017
Mar 18, 2017 at 9:30 PM UTC
Like moon like Sun