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Ola Radka Feb 2017
The blue softness
Of the ocean.
I listen to
Its waves.

Time
Is passing me by,
Whispering
My name.

The waves
Keep crashing
On
The Shore.

Should I
Stay
Or
Should
I go?
Ola Radka Feb 2017
Cosmic
Tornadoes
And
Meteorites
Are not scary
To me.

I reside
Among swirls
and whirls
Of cosmic energy.

I mingle with
Stars
And dine
With
Mars.

Everyday
I shine
My
Eternal
Light.
Ola Radka Feb 2017
Listen to that inner voice of yours.
Your Lighthouse.

Nothing ever grows
in
the
comfort zone.
Ola Radka Feb 2017
I kissed the dew
On your lips.

I touched
The softness
Of your cheeks
With my fingertips.

I knew then,
And
I know now
That
Your lips
And
Cheeks
Are
My
Holy Land.
Ola Radka Feb 2017
Lilac,
wind,
and
laughter.

Moments
framed
in
Time
.
Ola Radka Feb 2017
We are vessels of seeds.
Seeds of ideas.
Seeds of thoughts.
Seeds of words.

We scatter our seeds
And sow our worlds.

Let’s be careful
To see which seed is a flower
And which is a ****.
Ola Radka Feb 2017
Read the words.
Enjoy the silence in between.
Walk the paths of syntax
That curl around
my dreams.
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