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reza-bavar
Iranian Reza is a passionate writer, photographer, SCUBA and Yoga Instructor, traveler, adventurer, reader, food eater, food cooker, Hookah user, drink mixer, social interactor, life experiencer, mentor, friend, and, above all, Entrepreneur.
“I need more than you…” She said and walked away “I’m emerging…” Pain whispered as the calyx tore
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Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 6:38 PM UTC
Calyx Tearing
Oh Jalaluddin! You counseled me to "Tear down this house" My House Because I Love you I'm taking your advice Tearing it down Brick by Brick Plank by Plank I'll start from the outside And work my way in People will stop and stare "Another crazy person" they'll observe "He's gone mad" they'll whisper as I break down the walls "He's a fool" they'll note as I bring down the chimney "He's lost" they'll gossip as I break the foundation "Stay away from him" they'll warn as I sit in the rubble "Were they right all along" I'll ask again and again "Did I make a mistake" "Did I burn my life on a whim" "How do I know" "Is it possible to know" It's a lonely place this one In the ruins Tired and hungry Gathering energy to dig With the Pickaxe You gave me at birth Alone Homeless Afraid I Surrender...
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Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 3:03 PM UTC
Tearing Down My House
Dance Recklessly With Passion With Purpose Like Each Step Is C r e a t i ng a Universe Let each step set fire to fear Move to music your Heart makes Make the floor slick with your sweat Feel... Feel... FEEL... FEEL!!! For the Love of God... FEEL!!! Before it is too late... Feel. Dance Recklessly Knowing There is no other way.
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Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 2:50 PM UTC
Dance Recklessly
“I need more than you…” She said and walked away “I’m emerging…” I whispered through pain as the calyx tore
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 6:52 PM UTC
Emerging
You’re beautiful from every angle There is no perspective That I Can Take Which reveals otherwise You’re beautiful from every angle
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 6:38 PM UTC
Beautiful From Every Angle
I’m going mining today I’m digging in that place between My pain And My grave My hands are covered in it The dirt and the **** Of a lifetime Of the lifetimes before me So far back no one knows their names I’m searching for treasure It has to be here somewhere But so far It’s just the dirt The dirt And The **** I’ve dug so deep I can’t crawl back out I can’t forget about it I can’t let it go It’s death Or Treasure One of them is definitely down here It’s as simple as that And so… I’m going mining today Like I did yesterday And the day before… and for everyday I can remember I’ll dig and dig Until memory of me fades And my dreams fall from the sky Past the stories that promised happiness Beyond the eyes that captured my heart Away from the lights of the shore… Into the oily blackness I’ll swim That place no one wants to follow me to That place everyone tells me doesn’t exist I’ll dig Long enough Hard enough With everything I have And… When I arrive I’ll send you a card I’ll invite you to mine Follow the tears, the blood, and the sweat Look for the light of my soul “That was the treasure!” I’ll declare “Now let’s find yours” I’m going mining today You don’t have to… you can stay I’m already covered in it… The dirt The ****
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Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 7:54 PM UTC
Mining Today
Let that butterfly land on my Heart It’s been so long since I’ve felt anything there Well… other than the THUNDERCLAP That was you closing the door Let that butterfly land on my Heart It’s been so long So long since I felt butterflies there Dancing so hard it made me feel sick I miss that kind of sick… Let that butterfly land on my Heart It’s been so long Too long… Let me hear the wind from its wings… I hope they whisper Truth Let one antenna brush up against my Heart… To remind me that I can still feel Let it see me… I need to be seen Don’t fly away little butterfly
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Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 3:41 PM UTC
Butterflies
Love So Intangible So Real Would I still choose to Love you if I had to sacrifice parts of my body? So quick to give our hearts to each other, Would speed still rule if the cost was Flesh? The price list: Puppy Love - a sliver of skin First Love - a finger or a hand Grand Love - a leg or an arm Unrequited Love - an eye or a tongue Would you still dive in? The wound obvious The Scar A Warning An Invitation A Beacon A Lesson In the end, At the very least We tell ourselves there was "A Lesson" Don't pretend... We'd all gladly walk around with parts missing We already do.
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Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 8:45 PM UTC
Flesh For Love
No music… no music… no music... No Music can compare to the song we made You were the violin and I was the piano Our chords danced in the ether A melody sublime Rising and falling we created color The fusion the friction the ferocity the fantasy The fantasy… the fantasy… the fantasy... The fantasy evaporated The song had to End. And, we both know... It wouldn’t sound the same if we played it again The chords are too familiar The melody's not as sweet
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Jan 1, 2018
Jan 1, 2018 at 4:43 AM UTC
Our Song
They robbed us!   The one’s that told us what it means to be men… THEY LIED!!!   They told us feeling is wrong. And they taught us to be STRONG is to be silent. "Build a pit," they said, "make it so deep that a lifetime of emotion can’t fill it."   And we oblige.   But we know it’s there… The stench keeps us up at night.   The fetid fumes cloud our vision; The windows to our souls opaque to the outside world and those we Love, those we want to reveal ourselves to.   Meanwhile, inside, we’re clawing at the glass with bloodied hands.                                          GOD HELP ME!!!                                                                 I want to be free of this!! See me!                                                  I’m a human being!   I have hopes,          I have dreams,                 I have fears, I feel sorrow, I know regret, and I believe in redemption… but all of this... It's for someone else… someone weak.   What a lie! So delicious we swallowed it whole—a bitter pill dipped in honey Given us by those we love,                                     by those we trust.   The poison works through us,                                          unrelenting, T w i s t i n g us, turning us against one another… No emotions!   Not here!!   You’re a man!!   Be a man!! **** it up!!!           **** it up until it chokes you!!!                    **** it up until you can’t feel anymore!!                              **** it up until you’re dry and broken!!                                        **** it up until you forget... What life was and what death is…                                               **** it up because that’s what men do. They corrupted our legacy They stole our future.   And we let them do it.   We helped them do it.
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Aug 29, 2016
Aug 29, 2016 at 10:33 PM UTC
To Be a Man
They robbed us!   The one’s that told us what it means to be men… THEY LIED!!!   They told us feeling is wrong. And they taught us to be STRONG is to be silent. "Build a pit," they said, "make it so deep that a lifetime of emotion can’t fill it."   And we oblige.   But we know it’s there… The stench keeps us up at night.   The fetid fumes cloud our vision; The windows to our souls opaque to the outside world and those we Love, those we want to reveal ourselves to.   Meanwhile, inside, we’re clawing at the glass with bloodied hands.                                          GOD HELP ME!!!                                                                 I want to be free of this!! See me!                                                  I’m a human being!   I have hopes,          I have dreams,                 I have fears, I feel sorrow, I know regret, and I believe in redemption… but all of this... It's for someone else… someone weak.   What a lie! So delicious we swallowed it whole—a bitter pill dipped in honey Given us by those we love,                                     by those we trust.   The poison works through us,                                          unrelenting, T w i s t i n g us, turning us against one another… No emotions!   Not here!!   You’re a man!!   Be a man!! **** it up!!!           **** it up until it chokes you!!!                    **** it up until you can’t feel anymore!!                              **** it up until you’re dry and broken!!                                        **** it up until you forget... What life was and what death is…                                               **** it up because that’s what men do. They corrupted our legacy They stole our future.   And we let them do it.   We helped them do it.
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