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 Aug 30
T Miah
As we travel through our mind
How much of our world have
we already defined?
Leave some lands a mystery
Protection
from the destruction of mankind.
Our eyes adapt to the territory
The territory
of our sweetest childhood stories
Proximity ,

our world already designed
by our peers
Who were perhaps color-blind
They couldn't see the shades as well
The different skies and tastes and smells
Misunderstood life as a nutshell
Its in our nature
we're afraid to find
A land beyond our barriers
My eyes meet
yours
beyond these lines
For this proximity I do not sign
Your grass fields are not the same as my mines
My world I have defined
History,
Like electricity the course I see
is something else than what
it used to be.
Thunderstorms and high tide seas
I want to feel all the intensity
How much of my world have I
tried to decline
Have I waned upon , to become
a less than a dime
Less than a grain
Not planted because of
shame

Leave my land a mystery?
It's protection
from mankind
But wealth can't be build upon a ground
that's dry
And prisons can't be build without affairs, the least amount of air
Protection
What about my longchanted prayer?
Allow your layers to unfold
Raise your flag
be brave
be bold !
Within you is a grain worth of
gold
Intervention
Lend an ear to my preach!
Victory can only find
what she can reach
 Aug 30
T Miah
Lingering on the echo of my voice and pages written.
Give me a force, or was it all for nothing.
When all are aware,
of the chillness of my air.
In the end , no soul is there.
Would you cherish the moments, indulge in our emotion. Laugh till our voices crack.
Do you feel my presence?
Listen to every scentence.
I these moments we share,
I have never been there.

No an endless cry in space.
Life ,it's a video game.
I believed ,you and me were the same.
They say I have the right to leave.
But don't you dare deceive, indeed my mind can see.
What is a right
without responsibility?
It's a choice , something I should enjoy.
Don't you dare deceive,
Me into something that's temporary.
I ache to leave,
but who is safe without their gear.
In need to carry, without it I won't survive.
Cry into an empty space,
my suitcase left behind.
No load to grasp to ,
we cut our own leg just to hold it.
Anything
Anything
Alone , the moment tastes sour,
then why does it feel like,
I regain power.
Don't you dare deceive ,
In distance lies nothing but resistance.
I have never been there ,
I declare ,
the only opponent is my skin and hair.

Is the strongest form of love presence?
Here , always an ear and eye to take care.
Don't tell me lies ,
If your love has no sacrifice.

When you're alone, do you
crave the pain of the unknown.
Do you find peace in your deception.
Do you mark yourself
just to feel a sense of direction.
Tell me ,
Do you master the craft, without it burning your past?
Do you deceive me ?
When you tell me in the unknown, we find responsibility.
Honey,
How far go my abilities.
 Aug 30
T Miah
How draining it must be
This constant game of hide and seek
To explain my entity for a soul so plain
An exhausting image so pointless to obtain

Is all you do bend, into someone
easier to comprehend
What a release, to leave without an adieu
Achieve without a ceiling
Pursue without a queue
To approve with all the noise removed


Without the weight to be read
Its enough to
be
 Aug 30
T Miah
From within my core
a poem so pure
I promise the ordinary life won't feel so
genuine anymore
I perceive a burden weighing you down to the floor
A pedestal of promises from behind empty doors
All the pain you endure
for a life which isn't even yours
Fearing the consequences of all your expenses
Living in a dense fog,
alarming all your senses like a chained up
dog
Perhaps it's time to change your
lenses
This ordinary life robbing you from your
myths and lores
Bound to an infinite amount of chores

I know this was the
norm
ever since you were born
But be attentive to your core
Does it accept this fate?
Your need to be
secure, to survive
could never
compensate
your desire for laughter and
delight.
 Aug 30
T Miah
A friend once told me
I know you want to appear strong
I questioned his choice of words
To appear
As if Iam hiding my tears
All my life I am part of a play
Playing roles depending on the
day
As my role changes I become
a singer
Be attentive to my song
I often rhyme about the desire
to belong
To love yourself after your
fall
not in substances or alcohol,
shrinking walls or six missed calls
To love in
the acceptance of remorse
Ask forgiveness behind
closed doors
To fall beyond your original course
Your community, family or house
Perhaps it's time for a
divorce
To encounter a class beyond
Something better, cleaner, free'er
When to belong was a
wish denied
Don't let your mind be occupied
Love yourself in your
fall
Have grace and cheer
Someone has to lift you up my dear
You're not defined you're a moving
force
With strength and momentum
This change is your new anthem
Explore the whole spectrum
Strength is being fearless of the
worst
You played different roles
You bounce back with the love in
your core
It doesn't matter what life shows
Our attitude we have in control
When you are strong
Also appear like
you're still young
As if a lot has to be done
To love the child within
isn't a job for an anyone
 Aug 30
T Miah
I declare ,
Every grain of my mind
I have
spared.
The dust of my ancestors
ready to be repaired
Does time define
the worth
of what you have designed
If you asked me to end your bloodline
I politely decline.
How do you teach history,
If your words never held consistency
How do you call this history,
if in your stories held no victory
Only a fool has the audacity
to write history
without an opponent who
gifts him an injury.

Deeply cut
Who are you
Without an ally who gifts
you with a basket of lemons
A bitter taste
it changed you in a
different shape

I declare,
I gave you a grain of my mind,
If together we bound
Then why was my seed planted
where no river was found

Does time define the
Significance of what you've designed
Because only a fool writes history
in the past.
It you wanted your message to last

The present
is everything that you ask.
This moment,
  is the sand
  in which you plant your seed.
It's the ticket
  to the most lavish suite
Can you feel every heartbeat

Embracing the blessings given
by the unseen
 Aug 30
T Miah
I want to let go.
The rules ,restraints and walls made of
stone.
What about a drink let´s dissolve in the foam.
Chanting all the weight into a
fleeting echo
How foolish we must be. To be atonished by
uncertainty.
Lend an ear to the melody
All it takes is a single toast or a pulse
to be floored by life´s gravity

And even then, with my bones so sore
I want to be adored.
Through all the fragil bruises once ignored
Through our temper we remain so tender
Let go , Iam not embarrassed  Iam cherished
What about a drink what a privilige it is to
sink
To explore every extent
to try and comprehend.


I want to let go. The pressure of perfection
Dissolve in the foam
Transition Into the woman I want to be
No tension
A horizon in which I can roam and feel the
breeze
Like a feather to follow
What´s a pursuit without the unease of the
unknown

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