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 Oct 2014 David
SøułSurvivør
real
 Oct 2014 David
SøułSurvivør
???


if i bleed
all over the page
is it really
my heart
which
pumped
that
life

that

ink

???


catherine jarvis
(c) october 9, 2014
If you ***** me
Do I not
BLEED?

To those who
Don't know if I am
REAL

THEY KNOW WHO THEY ARE
 Oct 2014 David
Rupal
Masquerade
 Oct 2014 David
Rupal
Many masks
Many names,
Misinterpreted
Misunderstood
By choice...

Mask over mask
Bereft of skin
Dare not reveal
What is underneath...

Masquerade
the only way
I dare
I live...

Rawness, nakedness
Unplastered walls.
Debris, wreckage,
where's my mask

Who are you,
who makes me wonder,
who makes me ponder.
Something I never asked before...

**Who am I
 Oct 2014 David
Miss Havisham
Holes
 Oct 2014 David
Miss Havisham
I see the pure white snow melting,
as it drips through the holes in my ceiling.

I know that inside, my heart bleeds,
from the holes left from that jilt.

-M.H.-
 Oct 2014 David
Ocean Blue
A secret
 Oct 2014 David
Ocean Blue
Please, come closer
I wish to feel you near
So I can whisper
Something in your ear.
Three little words I call a secret,
A commitment I don't dare to say
But if you press on my heart
You'll feel it anyway.
 Oct 2014 David
wordvango
go so
 Oct 2014 David
wordvango
I
go so fast a pedaling
balanced
I love to take the corners
low
to the ground
Wheels get almost firey red
the faster I
go.
Skid

to
a STOP.

Wait....


Clear, I go fast a pedaling again
my hair flies in the wind
a corner is coming up.
I get
low.
 Oct 2014 David
eunsung aka Silas
there are some words better
spoken in silence,
like a gentle touch and a soft
smile with the one you love.
 Oct 2014 David
Amitav Radiance
Distilling the thoughts
Brings out the raw feelings
Most potent words
Brings out the sublime expressions
Feelings and words in synergy
Once behind the shadows
Get to see the light
The blank paper absorbs the ink
Echo of the heart
Creates an indelible impact
Dance of words
Worth a watch
Inside of us you should always reign
with poetry given the main game
the lamenting heart of a stars heart
like chorus in a distant land
echoing through your star lite chamber
Compassionate parts of poetry of tomorrow...

Capable of infinite sorrow
expressive eyes that see
such kindness
as much as me...

To be special in an indifferent world
makes no difference in your million years
In the mire of your worlds
you hang on to every syllable
when hurt comes in shades
you write and weep in your poetry...

A poet's life, not understood
many shake their heads and go
as each poet's days on paper are born
carrying a message to another's day
the immortal message maker of beauty
fires the souls of God's art, that cries for me...

Through my poetry my heart has grown
contacts are many that share their life
seek their poetry through each strife
sweet to all our visions giving air of love
surrounded by a blazing sphere of sweet doves ...*

Debbie Brooks 2014
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