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  Sep 2019 ranveer joshua
Frans
We only die once
But we live everyday
ranveer joshua Sep 2019
i refrain from calling myself a poet
i do not deserve this title

for when i think of a poet
elegance comes to mind
profundity too

yet i am not elegant
nor profound
so then what am i?

i am simply a human being
that expresses
emotions
through words
for this is how i can best convey them
My wounds are like a canyon
But Your love is like an ocean
Filling it up

My filth is like a mountain
But Your grace is like fresh snow
Falling over it

My rage is like a fire
But Your power is like a hurricane
Blowing it away
~~~
ranveer joshua Sep 2019
the record spins
playing its gentle crackle
reflecting the light of the warm afternoon sun
oh how it glistens.
it soothes me.
ranveer joshua Sep 2019
emerges the sun
her sky glimmers with golden rays
crisp autumn wind rustles the leaves
the moss grows in between the cobblestone
la joie de vivre
my first poem on this site

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