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 Sep 2019 Xant
Traveler
I LIVE HERE
 Sep 2019 Xant
Traveler
That world that she feels
Is so important
To conform to...
No longer interest me
.............................
Traveler
 Sep 2019 Xant
Traveler
OUR SONGS
 Sep 2019 Xant
Traveler
Neon lights
Bleed my eyes
I've lost sight
I can only rhyme
Whispering voices
Long day gone
Residue of life
Where’d we go wrong
Giving we gave
Taken we took
Sinners and savior
All in one book
And so we read on
There's no end
To our songs!
Traveler Tim
..........................
...I have left this ****** nightmare
In my wake but out of sight
All I want is deviation by design

Out of all the past confusion
Out of all the common spite
Just tell me I am yours 'cause you are mine

Song #3
 Sep 2019 Xant
Eloisa
She made her crown out of thorns and broken things and built a castle in her ruins
and became a forgiving queen.
~Bravery
 Sep 2019 Xant
nivek
in motion
 Sep 2019 Xant
nivek
when it all goes right
resist temptation to question

and go with the Universe
in motion

child of star shine
you were meant to flourish.
 Sep 2019 Xant
nivek
snuggle in
 Sep 2019 Xant
nivek
The Atlantic smashes the western shore
waves all the way from America,
while our East is relatively sheltered.
The North wind brings the cold
and Southern wind warmth from Africa.
The night sky also, when clear of cloud
opens to the freezing Universe,
while Summers daytime at its zenith
is all the twenty four hours.
Winter brings her dark cloak, speckled
with star shine, and we hunker down,
snuggled in and wait for Spring.
 Sep 2019 Xant
nivek
Robotic
 Sep 2019 Xant
nivek
are you a token

in someone else's Universe
 Sep 2019 Xant
allanbrunmier
Dare I swing higher than my head
Seek a thrill, avoid the dread
Walk along the perilous edge
Or cower on comfort’s ledge

Shall I let loose laughter like a loon
Or purse it as a reedy tune
Should I sob on heart’s bitter break
Or quell it with chocolate cake

Shall I love with passions full
Or restrict a feeling’s pull
Shall I sail on music swells
Or row tone-dead between buoy bells

Shall I reveal my deepest self
Or tuck it away on a shelf
Shall I wander in the field at large
Or park myself in my home’s garage
 Sep 2019 Xant
hiba
untitled
 Sep 2019 Xant
hiba
beyond this so
called city of a
concrete jungle

lies a field

where golden
honey thick
sunlight

makes my dark
skin glow

bright sunflowers
and red roses

go wasted under
my swift feet

and dreamers
still find time

to look at the
moon

and to steal
starlight

for their
glittering eyes

i'm leaving early
tomorrow

paint me on your
dusty canvas

and make me
immortal

when i'm gone,

floating in space

and suffocated by
dreams i can't
create.

- hiba
 Sep 2019 Xant
Kurt Philip Behm
The mouthpiece of ignorance
is gossip

The wellspring of gossip
—is lies

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2019)
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