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iyallo
18/M/Namibia I have always had a great interest for culture, humanities and vision in poetry. / / I have stopped for some years to write seriously but now I am straight forward to cultivate this tendency for Love of this / subject.
A creature who is fast and natural, thee are canine and elemental, many love thee soft and hairy skin, but I am more interested in your welkin. Cause you are more beautiful alive than dead and every dive in the hot sun with you is nothing more than life, you are white and brown and you spot birds who fly high and insects in the dark. You are a beautiful creation and you are a natural spark.
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Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 10:14 AM UTC
Mangoose
Dear weather, you are the cover of everything to me dear from the sun to the near artificial lights, our world heights. Dear friend, thee are the soul, that follows me like a foul, you are my weakness and my fortress. You are the mist, the fresh breeze and you sting like a thousand bees.
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Dec 21, 2020
Dec 21, 2020 at 4:52 PM UTC
Mist
A women with a unique style, a man from no phyle, love is like a message in a bottle escaping directly from battle. The stars are dazzling in the sky, the lovers are dancing in the sky, love is something that is experienced even by the souls whose life is tormented. Life is better to be lived in love, everyday is an opportunity to improve, nothing will stop the flying dove. Like words are given to the poet every move is calculated in a ballet, Love is a hymn to the couplet.
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Nov 30, 2020
Nov 30, 2020 at 4:40 AM UTC
Love
God save poetry, the mother of all arts, the beginning of all mastery, it shines in our hearts. Poetry is my muse, It leads me peacefully but when It leaves me with amuse It strikes me gracefully.
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Nov 30, 2020
Nov 30, 2020 at 4:13 AM UTC
Poetry
Distant in the sky at night, a profound and shiny light, the moon slowly moves, like a sloath on the roves. A sensation in summertimes, a cloud that sometimes dresses the sky of white when the moon guides my typewrite.
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Nov 30, 2020
Nov 30, 2020 at 2:52 AM UTC
Moon
Love for knowledge drives me to read, explore and find details in every bead, Knowledge is a blessing given to me, I shall not confine myself nor not let me be. Life is made for being explored, Love is there to be lived, Knowledge is there not to be admired but for Sophia to be achieved. Conquerors of distant lands, Poets of the most brilliant minds, Scientists of the greatest imagination they are all proud of their inventions. Why shouldn't we do the same?
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Nov 29, 2020
Nov 29, 2020 at 6:10 AM UTC
Sophia
The green grass starts to sprout, the first living beings come out, the rains gently drop and signs of a new beginning become veins in the once sculpt and dry rivers.
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Nov 29, 2020
Nov 29, 2020 at 3:51 AM UTC
Spring
O Spring goddess reply to the young prophecies of today's world, my studies on the ancestries are as recent as my birth where thy resources came with the nativity of the world which cannot be a source of blame. You are the strength of every living being, and every exploitation of your mother nature becomes a war, between the artificial and rural thing, you are the pride of every unfamiliar species because you protected them and have hidden them, from premature extinction, beside human intention of doing evil to the unknown.
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Nov 29, 2020
Nov 29, 2020 at 3:45 AM UTC
Sprout
Spinning around the world, living life on the top, making me high like a spinning top discovering a dreamworld. The love that remains, are the lost ruins, of a shelter once called home, a refugee camp? No more of a gnome camp. To the top of my abilities, I fly exploring the universalities of places far away from the single and individual angle.
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Nov 29, 2020
Nov 29, 2020 at 3:18 AM UTC
To the top
A day I will understand you, the power between what I share with you, and the greatness of our relationship, a day I will understand what it is more than friendship. You are strong and present as the sun in the sky, Thy are stronger than a musky rock, and a tiger in her territory, Thy words are everlasting and confirmatory of a love that never fades, a smile that evades each critic. You are my dolomitic girl.
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Nov 28, 2020
Nov 28, 2020 at 7:14 AM UTC
A day I will understand