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Lonesome evening star,
Above millions of neon sparks,
Illusions in time.
 Apr 2017 Ola Radka
Cné
eyes of ocean blue
grayed by darken skies cry rain
drown in flooding waves
a storm of sad thoughts
 Apr 2017 Ola Radka
Ashly Kocher
My heart skips a beat when I'm with you
My hearts skips a beat and says I love you...
 Apr 2017 Ola Radka
Mary-Eliz
I look at the abyss.
It isn't mine
anymore.

It's yours.

I feel you reaching up
toward me
ready
to pull me down.

No longer
do I reach
back for you,
no longer
do I join you
in the prison,
plummeting,
slashed
on the slippery
sharp stone
soul's protection
torn away.

I stand alone
but
it isn't lonely.

I look
at the abyss.
It isn't mine
anymore.

It's yours.

I don't miss it.

Will I soon
not
miss you?
.
 Apr 2017 Ola Radka
Gidgette
She loved Pan,
Adored him,
Wanted so much for him to
Dwell,
Deep,
Within her
But Tink,
so small
And Pan,
Well, he was Pan
He loved the Wendi Bird
So,
Tink
was happy for the mere chance
to rest
in Pan's pocket
And he carried her there.....
For you, my Pan. I'm happy, just to rest in your pocket and see you as I wish;)
Oh how wonderful words are.
They can empower, they can uplift, they can entertain giving someone the courage to attain their dreams.
Oh how powerful words are.
They can cut deep, they shatter dreams killing one's ambition to never achieve.

Written by Keith Edward Baucum
She stops, asks a hug,
Our tender hug was pictured,
A scented moment.
At the Mahatma Gandhi Road, Bangalore, the other day
We live close to the people far
We are far away from the people close by
The network of people within net
Has its web links across the globe
We follow thousands people around
Giving them likes , emoticons
And sometimes comments!
Thousand pictures of others life ,
The stories , they have
All there to be viewed by people
Who care , who don't care
But people , do share
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