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 Nov 2020 Nicole
Khaab
My ears are in love with the music
As Pa! drives through the curvy paths.
And my soul is in love with these mountains
As I pass through the conifers.
I play hide and seek with the sun
As it peaks in through the green windows.
The cool welcoming air kisses my face
As it secretly enters through the window,
The paths are under the shade of woods
I feel like leaving my car...and walk the days away.
My eyes meet with strangers...
And my heart wonders what their stories are...
I wrote this last month. This is how I exactly felt as we drove through the forest. It was such an experience that made me forget all my tensions. It was all divine and through this poem I tried put my experience in words...I hope you enjoyed reading it♥
 Nov 2020 Nicole
Hammad
I read somewhere,
If you can't sleep at night
It's because
You are awake
In someone else's dream...
and Now I Know
Why I am
Still wandering
In the hour
When the night breaks away
from the day
and the orange streaks
Paint the sky with color
My Dear!
Can you stop dreaming of me?
 Nov 2020 Nicole
G
Mask
 Nov 2020 Nicole
G
I carry a mask in my purse
for special occasions.
Turns out
wherever there’s people
there:
occasion
 Nov 2020 Nicole
Colm
Insatiable Me
 Nov 2020 Nicole
Colm
Put a river before me, dry
   I drink
   An insatiable sea I'll be

Set a star between myself and my sky
   And watch
   And wait
   And see (what I will be)
all poetry is personal
some more than others

to just spread out your private feelings
     in your verse
may not be everyone's delight

but if you choose words
so that the many find their voices
    in your own
you may be lucky
to achieve all poets' dreams

your personal voice
becomes the public
there once was a beer named Corona
preferred by the youth with ‘persona’
they drank it with pride
but today they would hide
delight  has turned into a moaner
Where are the times when Corona was just the name of a quite drinkable Mexican beer..?
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