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emilie-l
emilie-l
Mauritian Eternal dreamer whose heart beats whenever the wind blows; because the wind inspires her, because it carries away the pain and heals the soul....
Un simple geste suffit Pour m'avouer l'infini D'un sentiment qui envahit tout mon être Si seulement, pour toi, je suis celle Que tu trouveras belle Tu liras ainsi les mots de mon coeur Et ainsi se dessinera, peut-être une lueur Une histoire qui sera nôtre Et à personne d'autre Je tends une main vers l'inconnu Pour que tu la prennes sans retenue Et ensemble, nous irons là-bas Où le bonheur nous viendra Et à ça, on y aura droit... -12/04/14 © eMs' silent poetry. All Rights Reserved.
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 10:43 AM UTC
LÀ-BAS
In the early morning of August, We headed off to the Great Ocean Road. The beauty of it all took my breath away. I can still remember the vivid blue Of the Ocean, Of the sky. Cheveux au vent The piercingly cold wind At the Twelve Apostles Swept us away, With grace. In the heart of the Rainforest We made our way through like warriors, With glory. The experience felt like a dream; It was enchanting And I loved it. -12/11/13 © eMs' silent poetry. All Rights Reserved.
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Dec 20, 2013
Dec 20, 2013 at 8:55 PM UTC
A Road to Remember
As we lay there side by side Together The clouds above looked beautiful The gush of cold breeze felt refreshing Beneath the blue sky of Surfers Paradise We closed our eyes Breathed in the fresh air The gentle sound and The smell of the pure, untainted sea Warmed our hearts It was a lovely moment shared It was a quiet, simple afternoon With our worries behind And an immaculate view of blue before us Even now, I still remember how perfect it was And I treasure the memory of it With sheer fondness -15/09/2013 © eMs' silent poetry. All Rights Reserved.
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Dec 20, 2013
Dec 20, 2013 at 8:53 PM UTC
Paradise in August
Where have you gone? Be where I can see you Why did you disappear on me? Do I not mean anything to you? The thought of you hurts so much That I can barely breathe Where did I go wrong? Pls tell me Did you give up on me Because I didn't show that I cared enough? Or were your feelings for me never that strong? I miss you I want to see you I want to be with you I want to travel miles And take a trip to your heart -06/12/2013 © eMs' silent poetry. All Rights Reserved.
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Dec 20, 2013
Dec 20, 2013 at 8:43 PM UTC
Trip to Your Heart
I saw you And felt joy You appeared So differently You showed interest And listened And was kind I told you a story Talked about the “Tallgrass” book Showed you my world Let you in We connected Took a stroll It felt real I was myself With you by my side Everything looked bright I didn’t want it to end Then I woke up I knew it was just a dream But it was beautiful... -22/01/13 © eMs' silent poetry. All Rights Reserved.
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 9:33 AM UTC
Just A Dream
Un rêve si lointain, Ces moments si chers, Se sont évanouis comme un soupir, Ce beau sourire Qui fait chaud au coeur, Ne reste qu'un souvenir. Le silence s'instale Et a corps perdu, Je m'y perds. Cette musique dans ma tête M'appaise, Comme un léger souffle Si doux et si tendre. Vers l'aurore, l'aube debute. A l'horizon, une lueur se dessine Et a contre-courant, je m'épanche, Avec une certaine maladresse. Mais tout lentement, J'ouvre mes ailes Vers une destinée nouvelle... -08/12/13 © eMs' silent poetry. All Rights Reserved
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 9:00 AM UTC
Vers l'aurore
An early bird Is all up And ready to go Ahead, a challenging road Inside, the spirit to conquer it all To succeed without fail To do and not just try No matter what it takes, To give it her everything And make it happen Because when you believe Then anything is possible I believe -02/12/12
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Dec 7, 2012
Dec 7, 2012 at 8:01 PM UTC
Believe
The delicate, velvet paper And the silky pen of a writer; There, they lie, on the table, Untouched, unscribbled. Through the windows, A gust of wind blows, Disturbs a profound silence To fill the room with romance. Outside, leaves are falling all around, The rain starts pouring gently, with no sound. Inside, her heart slowly melts, Lost in a daze she knows best. He whispers to her Softly, in a murmur, The words he’s waited years to say. Feeling the moment, she turns away. Tears fall down her lovely face; Some things shouldn’t be said. Now is too late, We can’t play with fate. He takes her hand, and she, the pen. She has to write on the paper. He needs to know her despair. But he won’t let go. And so remains the paper, All blank; just like the world of a loner. She can’t write for him after all For he won’t understand That there was a time That she liked him dearly. But the rain has stopped. -20/02/2011
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Nov 5, 2011
Nov 5, 2011 at 1:13 AM UTC
~A Daze~
Here I am, Once again. Nothing. Just this beautiful silence. Let me melt In the beauty. For I seek happiness Where there is none. May I have a smile, When life is harsh? May there be a poem For the lonely man? Will there be a brighter day When the rain has stopped? Will there be roses For the heart that is broken? Or am I a fool to dream, When dreams never come true? Still, I see stars in the haze of the night, To the blind, they bring light. I sit and ponder, Reflect and wonder. When I close my eyes, I drift miles To look for the one star That will lead me far To a world that is mine; To a world that I like. -31/08/11
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Aug 30, 2011
Aug 30, 2011 at 10:49 PM UTC
To a World that I Like
That severe expression on his face Would it ever be moved? A hidden darkness had left a trace And there’s a heart none would dare intrude She then walked into his life A pure, untainted, direct creature The attraction he felt, he couldn’t deny She was no beauty, was plain and obscure An invisible coldness surrounded her A painful past kept so well inside Yet there was something about her Something extremely sincere he yearned to find She had manners, all too polite The formality was rather unsettling And so for her heart, he decided to try Her soul, he found charming In his eyes, she wasn’t merely a paid subordinate She was an equal She wasn’t a machine without feelings And that despite her distant disposition He wanted to seek her A friendship thus bloomed Stronger feelings soon emerged Was their love even possible? A secret shadowed what was to be And made their union impossible She had to leave Though the passion inside never died And long enough did he live For her to see him And be with him finally And their souls were linked again. -08/08/11
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Aug 12, 2011
Aug 12, 2011 at 10:35 PM UTC
Jane Eyre