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FlavioPAR Mar 2021
A cold Winter’s day
A house barren of any life
A single heartbeat
Echos shyly in the air
A fireplace yet to be lit
Kasumi Asahina Sep 2019
Her sour life stay
Behind all your fortune but
She touches places.
Kasumi Asahina Sep 2019
This gentle charm calls
over all quickly whispers
But with promises
Kasumi Asahina Sep 2019
I hoped of fortune
But the wild precious touches
Leaves all her shelter.
Kasumi Asahina Sep 2019
Every glancing over
Her revolting promises
Simple touches through.
Kasumi Asahina Sep 2019
Sour ritual
Its my wicked torture for
Following fire.
raven arcane Oct 2018
you have come to me
been crying over spilled milk
it was ironic
for you are the cause, the one
who recklessly pushed the glass


—a.c.
It has been so long since I've last written, now my "skills" became rusty. Another Japanese poetry yay
raven arcane Apr 2018
Two people shining
So brightly, you would think they
Are partners in crime:
But as reality goes,
Their hearts are as far as stars

—a.c
I love Japanese poetry; honestly, the briefness of their style is what really touched my heart—it leaves a sort of questioning feeling that makes one want more.

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