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399 · Apr 2012
Yours
Pandora dO Apr 2012
The shining of the sun
makes me feel like I've won
the world's contest of
being the happiest person alive.

Of course you help with it too.
I can't be happy without you.
You make me feel joyful,
you make me feel good,
you make me feel like I'm worth it.

Together with you I can take on the world
without failing or losing.

I am your girl and always will be.
From my old collection, October 10th 2008
395 · Aug 2012
Lover's Speech (10W)
Pandora dO Aug 2012
His tender voice
caresses my ears.
A lullaby for me.
November 29th, 2011
394 · Aug 2012
Without Sight
Pandora dO Aug 2012
Shadowy figures swarming
in front of my eyes.
Different shades of color
dancing around each other,
it's distracting me.
I cannot concentrate
because it's all so vague,
so weird.
Shadows all around me.
Where is the light?
Light of the sun and
light of the moon.
If only I could see it,
instead of all this vagueness
and all this darkness
closing in on me.
It will never set me free.
No, it's starting to capture me.
I'll end in total darkness.
I'm going to die without sight.
April 9th, 2009
I imagined what it would be like to go blind.
393 · May 2014
Today I Fly
Pandora dO May 2014
I always felt like I was swimming
and that I was doing so
in those vast oceans of Life.
There was nothing there to guide me,
so in circles is how I swam.

I always felt like I was drowning
in those wild currents and streams
that swept me anywhere, everywhere.
There was nothing there to keep me,
so in circles is how I went.

Now I feel like I am flying,
as if I suddenly grew wings.
I now know how freedom feels:
there is nothing that holds me back
now that I know where I should go.
© - copyright 2014 / PPdO
393 · Sep 2012
No one
Pandora dO Sep 2012
No one is stupid.

Everyone has a profession,
So everyone is an expert
in something.

No one is dumb.

Everyone is different,
So everyone is intelligent
in his or her own way.

There are no stupid
or dumb people.

There are only millions
of different people
and we all should accept
each other the way we are.
October 2011
388 · Sep 2012
Best Timing (10W)
Pandora dO Sep 2012
My creative moments
are when...

I lie down to sleep.
Wish my mind would let me rest, already.
387 · Sep 2012
You Don't Know
Pandora dO Sep 2012
You don't know who I am,
still you treat me as a lamb.
I'm not as helpless as I look,
I know how to cook!

You don't even know me,
or what you think you see.
I'm not as hopeless as you think,
I can clean my own sink!

You don't know how I live my life
and I ain't gonna be your wife.
You're going to be *******
if you don't prepare your own food.

You don't know how to treat me anymore,
as if you knew how to, before...
And now you got to feed yourself,
because I'm not doing it for you.
April 5th, 2007 - taken from my older collection
363 · Sep 2012
Times of the Year (10W)
Pandora dO Sep 2012
Seasons,
always changing.

Four different ones,
nature's cycle of rebirth.
© 2012
241 · Aug 2020
Beloved
Pandora dO Aug 2020
This distance is irrelevant, be it near or far;
I feel complete anyhow, no matter where we are.
Your existence is my wholesomeness, my entire life;
without you I'm meaningless, I wouldn't feel alive.

Time is a fleeting thing, yet, with you, anything but;
all moments seem to be timeless, nothing's left untouched.
I know fulfillment now, and I never did before;
your presence ensures my soul no longer yearns for more.
© 2020
239 · Apr 2020
Agitation
Pandora dO Apr 2020
There is only restlessness
'cause I want to move forward,
alas, I am limited
by the hours in the day.

Meanwhile I drown in chaos
as thoughts jumble together
and I struggle endlessly
lest they will drag me astray.

Deep inside my soul worries,
a tiny spark crying out,
can our body survive this
or will we both fade away?
@ 2020
239 · Aug 2020
I hear you
Pandora dO Aug 2020
My ears used to cry for peace and quiet,
but now they yearn
for the sweet caress of your voice.

Your words are a soft blanket,
and when they reach my ears
I am covered in warmth and comfort.

Your laugh is cheerful music
and when it reaches my ears
my spirits are gently lifted.

Your affectionate tone of voice calms my soul,
and I gladly listen to anything you say.
© 2020
163 · Feb 2020
Too early to move on
Pandora dO Feb 2020
You still feel warm in my embrace, like you always do.
Your scent still comforts me, like it always has.
You are still soft to touch like all these years before.
I am still afraid to lose you like when you nearly passed.

Yet I knew this wouldn't last forever,
however much I try to deny
that there is this thing called mortality.
I know one day I'll have to say goodbye,
I just don't think I'll ever be ready.
And though you're still here right now,
I already started grieving your loss,
which neither of us deserves
as we still have plenty roads to cross.

So I'll do my best and honor your continued presence,
spoil you with tasty treats and your favourite toys,
and create more memories of you for me to cherish.
© 2020
152 · Jan 2021
Writing prompt: quote
Pandora dO Jan 2021
The poet was particularly interested in language. He did not care much for what the reader might see in his writing. All that mattered was the puzzle of combining words, the challenge of creating syntax that touched his soul, and the creation of beauty with inspiring phrases. The process of fitting each linguistic piece together is what fueled his passion and what made him feel alive. Absorbed in his musings, he would forget his hunger and thirst, and lose track of time, so great was his love for language.

Since the art of language had always been his main focus, the lessons within his writing were no more than a side effect that might or might not affect the reader. Yet, because the poet did not put focus on what others might think of his work, the result was that his writing was genuine and pure. He wrote what he believed to be true, while encasing it with delicate but brilliant words that came from his heart. And, despite getting lost inside his mind while writing thusly, his carefully constructed prose did also move the hearts of his peers. For not only do poets construct such writings lovingly, they themselves also delight in reading well crafted literature.
© 2021
Writing prompt: take your favourite quote, put it through 20+ layers of google translate. Make that the first sentence, make it make sense.

Quote used: "A poet is, before anything else, a person who is passionately in love with language." - W.H. Auden
139 · Mar 2020
I am a butterfly
Pandora dO Mar 2020
I am a butterfly
hidden in my cocoon
slowly growing each day
awaiting the new moon
when my wings can unfurl
and I fly away, too soon.
© 2020
131 · May 2020
Falling
Pandora dO May 2020
The struggle against the current,
I never realised it was futile
until the moment I turned around
and looked over the edge
of the waterfall right behind me.

So I let go and gave in,
as the water gently pushed me along
straight into your waiting arms,
open, warm, and inviting.

Imagine my surprise
when I found you at the bottom.
© 2020
Pandora dO Feb 2020
Endlessly moving in an orbit,
thoughts returning to you anew
as your pull prevents me, completely,
from going anywhere else.
© 2020
122 · Mar 2020
Overgrown
Pandora dO Mar 2020
My mind is a wilderness
with no way of disentangling
the mess that is my thoughts.

I struggle with unraveling
the troubles of my soul
as they keep growing unchecked.

I am lost in the thicket,
looking for tools to find my way,
and I wish I dared ask you
for help with finding my heart.
© 2020
94 · Feb 2020
Acceptance of Change
Pandora dO Feb 2020
Transitions are conflicting,
they cause a war inside me;
there's happiness yet sadness
for whatever might come to be.

The loss felt when I let go
of that which will disappear
might consume me, painfully,
but I will endure, don't fear.

It's time to face the changes
and ignore all of the doubts,
as better times wait ahead,
I know I'll be fine without.

Who knows how long it will take?
The path could be tough and long,
but it won't matter really,
'cause I know that I am strong,
© 2020
94 · Feb 2020
Nurturing Love
Pandora dO Feb 2020
We are the sprout of a mysterious plant
which takes years to grow and bloom,
and whatever we will turn out to be
we will know once our petals open.

Until then, let's care for our budding flower,
giving her affection, stability, and comfort.
Yet, not so much as to overwhelm her,
lest she might drown in a shower of love.
© 2020
83 · Feb 2020
Change
Pandora dO Feb 2020
A short word that scares me,
as the meaning is majestic.

A short word that I don't like
because I hate saying goodbye.

— The End —