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The Doe” She wanders the forest where whispers are scarce, Clad in robes of rustling leaves, fragile yet aware. Around her swirl the wind, the water, the fire untamed, A world in discord, where her presence goes unnamed. The hyenas howl, the tortoise lumbers, the elephant bellows, Monkeys leap and chatter, silencing quiet fellows. She shivers with terror, defenseless and small, No gates, no caves—yet she dares to stand tall. Though vulnerable, she lifts her wary gaze, Through shadowed woods and labyrinthine maze. Her steps are measured, yet fearless and clear, A silent power that others might fear. The hyenas jeer, the elephant thunders, the monkeys deride, The tortoise drags the crowd, their judgment wide. Yet she moves with wisdom, nimble and wise, Her vision piercing through veiled lies. No gates, no caves, yet a fire burns within, She guides, she nurtures, she dares to begin. In a forest of chaos, her voice takes flight, A leader emerges from shadow into light.
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Mar 18
Mar 18, 2026 at 8:20 AM UTC
The Doe
In stillness, I inscribe your void, A pulse drowned in distance. You burn, distant, A wound I wear to breathe. Love— a murmur lost to glass, A thirst in the marrow of nothing.
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Feb 25, 2025
Feb 25, 2025 at 4:04 AM UTC
Immemorial
Of where the red, blue light meet: Children found a place to stay. Safe in the universal land, Awake, to the mystic sounds of silver sand. A radiant joy houses the godly Nature, Trees shine the glory, Upon artists of conscience Of will, veiled in storm shrill sails Of consciousness, a sagacious mast of gilded pearls. A gold-smug rain of dust, And a jewel moon, Songs in the attic; Choose your sign In the divinity, of day and night. Of any door you choose, The pact remains same Fly it on the reverie stage, A Utopian shaman dances in a blues station!
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May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 11:51 PM UTC
Blues Station
All the people and all the crazy sounds Are telling to me to sit me down But they don't know I'm living six feet under The singer sings his final song The story ends before too long But the crowd don't know he'll never sing another The sadly spoken walks the streets Waiting for his fate to meet He surely knows he soon will be forgotten He looks for a space to fit right in Not knowing where he should begin He's looking for a small sense of belonging To hear the young ones laugh and sing It ought to make him feel something But their song and laughter only sends him reeling And all the smiling passersby suppose He must be alright if his doors are closed Don't you know death too is for the living?
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Apr 12, 2020
Apr 12, 2020 at 5:22 AM UTC
The Way Things go
When your fire has dimmed, someone will come along and be the energy that saves you. The energy that keeps you burning. The energy that keeps you alive. You were the coal, I was the fire. You came when the situation was most dire. I was burnt out, all that was left was glowing embers, You lent me your happiness, and made me remember. I fed off your love, It’s not something I’m proud of. I needed no oxygen, for you were my air, Little did I know, that was the beginning of an nightmare. My love for you only grew and grew, I forgot what it was like to be blue. To me, you were the kindest, And you allowed me to shine my brightest. But then I became greedy, You didn’t like people who were needy. Slowly you extracted yourself from me, I guess you were right to flee. For I was a wildfire, And my demands became higher. After months of starvation, You did not answer my pleas for salvation. My own bitter tears put out my flames, My sorrow became my chains. Weaker and weaker I started to feel, What if I would never heal? Once again I became ember and ash, I started to act rash. Crying and crying, The constant stream of tears was terrifying. Crying and crying, I am no longer flying. Crying and crying, My fire is dying. I put myself out bit by bit, I had no more reason to stay lit. Although I think you know, That you leaving me was the final blow.
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 9:17 AM UTC
our unsung love song
*I never thought I would feel this, when I am with you I feel peace. Without you beside me gives me sting, I may be confused at times but I know this isn't just a fling. You make me so happy, like a honey bee in glee. I don't know why nor how, but you never failed to make me feel wow. Right now, I am missing you so much, I don't know how long could I take it like deep pain from a punch. I really want to hear you, because I indeed worry about you. I am hoping we are fine, just as like thriving like a vine. I don't want to lose you, because I am sure that will make me blue. When I'm with you, it feels like I'm in a whole new world, without you everything seems blurred. Having you near me drives me to a new inspiration, as you encourage me to a new and joyful direction. All I want now is for us to be better, as I give you a cuddle. It may be wrong to them but it doesn't matter, because what's important is you make me feel dazzled for you are my candle.*
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 7:44 PM UTC
My Dazzling Sun
You were in the crowd looking so lonely, And I tried to talk to thee. You never thought that we would be so close, But it is something that I will never regret that I chose. I am more thankful that you were given to me, That you are part of my life and you will always be. I enjoy the times that we share fun memories, I even treasure the moments whenever we share our past tragedies. Thankful that you are here, Grateful to have you dear. I am more thankful that you are there, Especially in times of despair. I am also here to be your friend, I also promise that it will never end. I will never leave your side, Because in my heart you will forever reside. Happiness we will always share, Problems together we will bear. If you feel glum, to me you may tend, Always remember that you will always be my dearest friend.
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 5:17 PM UTC
My Dearest
It growls- louder and stronger every minute. This wild monstrous beast caged inside my body. Devouring every part of me. It’s lurking my being and I’m afraid it will penetrate and eat my soul. There it is! I can see it! Its ****** eyes focused on me. It laughed. A demonic laugh. “Fear”, it said. Now it’s going into that hidden and darkest part of me. Fear. I feel it through my veins and it makes me numb. Fear. This untamed beast. It’s getting furious! **** They’re growing now. Oh God! What would I do? Stab these beasts till they die? Fear. What if I die? It can’t be! What about my dreams? My plans? My future? Persons I care the most? They’re expecting me! No! I cannot die with my own horrible beast! Then, it comes to me. This fearsome hideous monster! It held them. The people I love. No! Please! Let go of them! Yes. I need not fear for they grow beneath me. I need to save them. But God I’m terrified! No. I need to **** these monsters inside me with my own hands now. “Fear”, it said. Then the beast laughed endlessly. Looking directly with its ****** eyes mocking my whole being, I pointed the sword to my heart. With tears flowing in my cheeks, I stabbed myself. I woke up perspiring and agape. Then I was left hanging in oblivion.
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Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 4:54 AM UTC
underneath my consciousness