luis-haller - Hello Poetry

I am coloring the stars So you will fly really high... There is an essence of thought That craves the perfume of your lungs That misses the cotton in your voice. Like a wall or a ghost, I will wait for my mistakes To don't kick on my face. I will encapsulate the moon in a poem 7 million of sunrises in a bottle I will wash my pain in a rainbow Until my soul is crystalline Until the color of my heart Matches the color of your hands Until I remember who I was...

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Jun 25, 2016

Jun 25, 2016 at 1:24 PM UTC

U N S U R E

I am coloring the stars So you will fly really high... There is an essence of thought That craves the perfume of your lungs That misses the cotton in your voice. Like a wall or a ghost, I will wait for my mistakes To don't kick on my face. I will encapsulate the moon in a poem 7 million of sunrises in a bottle I will wash my pain in a rainbow Until my soul is crystalline Until the color of my heart Matches the color of your hands Until I remember who I was...

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I was married to a candle, Playing deaf to really see The colors with my ears. I was married to a dream, Walking naked Following perfume. I was married with myself To the light and silence, To the clash of absence.

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May 25, 2016

May 25, 2016 at 10:09 PM UTC

Marriage

I was married to a candle, Playing deaf to really see The colors with my ears. I was married to a dream, Walking naked Following perfume. I was married with myself To the light and silence, To the clash of absence.

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Falling dreams from my basket. Couldn't remember the colors, Or the smells of the flowers. But a smile on the mirror Your aura have drew on my circle. Are our dreams a mixture Of fantasy and destiny? A mixture of reality and causality... Dreams will begin, When our baskets are full of red.

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May 24, 2016

May 24, 2016 at 2:52 AM UTC

DREAMS

Falling dreams from my basket. Couldn't remember the colors, Or the smells of the flowers. But a smile on the mirror Your aura have drew on my circle. Are our dreams a mixture Of fantasy and destiny? A mixture of reality and causality... Dreams will begin, When our baskets are full of red.

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I know my place... Is between the rocks And the long delay. Is between your heart And your smiley eyes. I know we missed the path, I lost the signs... I know my place is Between a silence and a rest Your ghost will spit on my face The air will save me from faint.

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May 24, 2016

May 24, 2016 at 2:29 AM UTC

Mirror conversations

I know my place... Is between the rocks And the long delay. Is between your heart And your smiley eyes. I know we missed the path, I lost the signs... I know my place is Between a silence and a rest Your ghost will spit on my face The air will save me from faint.

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In the dark, the moon shines... Feminine essence across the sky Compassion and light Created your perfect smile. The purest. The highest. Melts. And blossom In million shades. Shades that I will follow To learn That Moon and Sun Can create.

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Mar 10, 2016

Mar 10, 2016 at 9:36 AM UTC

Feminine essence across the sky

In the dark, the moon shines... Feminine essence across the sky Compassion and light Created your perfect smile. The purest. The highest. Melts. And blossom In million shades. Shades that I will follow To learn That Moon and Sun Can create.

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Now, I feel like a candle on the road A thousand whispers collected in my throat Completed puzzle of a purple boat Birds and goats are welcome to board But not you… Do not tell me what to do; this path is just for two. Both shadows melting like volcanoes Clear lips speaking, Clear minds exchanging Do not tell me what to do; this path is just for two. Don’t you see it? You must be blind… To not realize that our silence has paralyzed Every bone to the point that I was soar Do not tell me what to do In my purple boat there is just space for two.

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Mar 1, 2016

Mar 1, 2016 at 11:50 AM UTC

Purple boat

Now, I feel like a candle on the road A thousand whispers collected in my throat Completed puzzle of a purple boat Birds and goats are welcome to board But not you… Do not tell me what to do; this path is just for two. Both shadows melting like volcanoes Clear lips speaking, Clear minds exchanging Do not tell me what to do; this path is just for two. Don’t you see it? You must be blind… To not realize that our silence has paralyzed Every bone to the point that I was soar Do not tell me what to do In my purple boat there is just space for two.

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In the moment I realized I'm a person full of glass... I took care of my water, Took care of my reflection. Wasn't pure all the time That turquoise Couldn't be found by choice. My flesh won this fight. Forgive me soul, forgive me black My humanity raised it hands Leaving me in the dark Sometimes human wins Others, nature sleeps...

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Feb 1, 2016

Feb 1, 2016 at 11:11 AM UTC

Duality.

In the moment I realized I'm a person full of glass... I took care of my water, Took care of my reflection. Wasn't pure all the time That turquoise Couldn't be found by choice. My flesh won this fight. Forgive me soul, forgive me black My humanity raised it hands Leaving me in the dark Sometimes human wins Others, nature sleeps...

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Without tears Crying with screams. Pulling my hair, do not get tired… Grab the chair. Smell my fear. Smell the yellow leaves. Do you remember me?

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Jan 10, 2016

Jan 10, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC

Do not get tired.

Without tears Crying with screams. Pulling my hair, do not get tired… Grab the chair. Smell my fear. Smell the yellow leaves. Do you remember me?

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Sunrises full of colors Stars between my sorrow. Pictures of your shadows Follow me like arrows. Our heat and peace. Purple imperial sound With delicate tools, Resonates through my bones. It’s love It’s a constant rush. Light and dark Break my heart. How I breathe? Without my skin How I feel? With the devil in my ears The devil in my ears The devil in my ears It’s love It’s a constant rush Light and dark Break my heart All I wish is a simple kiss An eternal heat on my feet To fill this hole With gardens and rivers ALL I WISH IS PEACE THE DEVIL IN MY EARS WON’T LET ME SLEEP...

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Jan 8, 2016

Jan 8, 2016 at 10:42 PM UTC

The Devil in my Ears.

Sunrises full of colors Stars between my sorrow. Pictures of your shadows Follow me like arrows. Our heat and peace. Purple imperial sound With delicate tools, Resonates through my bones. It’s love It’s a constant rush. Light and dark Break my heart. How I breathe? Without my skin How I feel? With the devil in my ears The devil in my ears The devil in my ears It’s love It’s a constant rush Light and dark Break my heart All I wish is a simple kiss An eternal heat on my feet To fill this hole With gardens and rivers ALL I WISH IS PEACE THE DEVIL IN MY EARS WON’T LET ME SLEEP...

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Is play time looking at your eyes I'm taking ten years back Every time I have you between my arms Why don't you want my dragons My real butterflies... Why it has to be so hard.

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Feb 3, 2015

Feb 3, 2015 at 12:48 AM UTC

Peter Pan complex.

Is play time looking at your eyes I'm taking ten years back Every time I have you between my arms Why don't you want my dragons My real butterflies... Why it has to be so hard.

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