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Kon Grin Nov 2017
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Tranquility forges
A song
My inner zen lodges
In tongue

More and less
To seek and rest
By time the zen is blessed,
To link the past
And future gust
The zen obliges best.
Huyeta
Kon Grin Nov 2017
The commodity trade
Is expanding at rate
Of a massive black hole in the space
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My friends bargain for lust
They exchange pristine love
For a tribal consent in the ****
Economics and feelings
Kon Grin Nov 2017
binding time
when firing hearth
sprinkling cologne smelling wine
but the time has by the time gone far.

twenty first of ember
fortnight late for goals to be.
twenty first mistake, however
goals are coals burning glee.

for no longer
you await me after work
claiming bees are busy homewards
knowing bees are sleeping not.

hazel would reveal
one to seven, nutshell-strong
while capitals are running short
while walnut's acting wrong.

walnut misses hazel.
why they hardly ever meet?
were nut shells intruded with a razor
or the hazel lost the seed
21st November
Kon Grin Nov 2017
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What is the point of stars to
The blind, the worms or the fish
I call, scream out to whom
The sight has passed the gift.
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Unleash
The wish to break out of darkness
Pray see
What is up in the sky
The night is ethereal oneness
In which one encounters рай.
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I'm sorry to dwell in a city so hectic
Where chins have been chained to chests
My mother has told me
As her mother told her
As her father told her
To raise head to wind and to put neck to test
Kon Grin Nov 2017
Unable to recall
Lamantine, sea foam
Merging into fairy form
You be mermaid at my home

Unable to recall
How you made a midnight call
How I was the only one
Guarding you in midnight run

Unable to recall
Lemons, glitter, noir coat
Rain accompanying you sole
Purity of autumn rot

Unable to recall
******* hands and city hill
Body fastened, droplet role
Frozen lips and silence zeal

Baby, I forgot
How you cheated at the spot
When I didn't look away
When I had a lot to say
Messy how messy wow
Kon Grin Nov 2017
Pastel blue roof
Of the open-air hall
Maples and pines
'Stead of columns and walls
Kon Grin Nov 2017
When the world stops for a minute who
Recognises every wrinkle I drew
Where you have laid
Have you laid
But never managed to stay

(When the) night comes for our room
(And the) day drowns in sound of monsoon
You can say
Can you say
What was wrong all this time

(When you) whisper clouds of the might
(And the) sky falls loud to reveal daylight
For your voice breaks
Your voice breaks
All the mess into lines

When the world stops for a minute, will
You seek me in the silence of hills
On mountaintop
In depth of the world
But does it ma-tter still
That is one more song of my band IWALF. It describes the feelings of both composers towards their own separate relationship. The first and the second stanzas I clearly relate to the relationship that was once perfect but now broken, the third and the fourth ones are about unreciprocated feelings. The prompt lines belong to @greatbigcongratulations
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