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 Jul 2014 Lola
The Whisper
I
 Jul 2014 Lola
The Whisper
I
I
I am.
Human.
Intelligent.
Selfish,
Yet selfless.
Contradictory.
I am.

I
I fear.
Love.
Sacrifice.
Death.
But I,
I believe.
In love,
sacrifice,
and death.

I
I want.
I lust.
I crave.
I have.
I need.
I feel...

I am.

I.
A poem that focuses on the individuality. A generalization of the way we use, "I" and how I can use it to define what it means to be human, in my perspective.
 Jul 2014 Lola
Katzenberg
Moth
 Jul 2014 Lola
Katzenberg
I saw you fallen in front of me
motionless and in grief
your only hope has faded
your little life is diminished.

For a split second I see
a tiny flap of wings
clumsy and weak
I hear your voice within me.

"Is it all you can do for me?"
"Why are you taking me?"
"You got a light?"
"Your hands are so warm..."


Moth, moth... can you stand still?
there is no light in here
Moth, moth... do you ever sleep?
live one day and forever be.
(I know nothing about poetry,  just write what and how it comes to my mind,  hope you like my debut in here.)
 Jul 2014 Lola
Katzenberg
She came to die while I was dying,
She came by night and alone,
I could not see her eyes,
cuz' her hair was down.

She never spoke with me,
She just curled and froze,
I did not learned her name,
but she was like a cup of ***.

She twitched sometimes,
She felt pain and anguish,
I just sat there waiting for Death,
but she was already dead.

She came to die while I was dying,
She sang lullabies to the Moon,
I only hold her in my hands,
until the morning broke with gloom.
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