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"nobile" poems
Io! Maestro dell'essere, mente a scacchi, pronta a muovere la prossima pedina con apatia e ordine. Ordine. Non implorerò, mai, di avere un nuovo paio di occhi che non vedano in bianco e nero, magari solo meno ingenui, idioti. Ormai non mi vedo più nello specchio: spalle, alzate. Schiena, inarcata. Capo chino. Pietoso. Indegno! ** già tutto quello che mi serve: mani di pietra e velluto, una fronte, rugosa, che parla, risate tra il folle, e il nobile. Nobile. /// Me! Master of being, chess mind, ready to move the next pawn with apathy and order. Order. I will, never, beg to have a new pair of eyes that do not see in black and white, maybe just less naive, idiotic. I no longer see myself in the mirror: shoulders, raised. Back, arched. Head bowed. Pitiful. Unworthy! I already have everything I need: hands of stone and velvet, a forehead, wrinkled, that speaks, laughter between the madman, and the noble. Noble.
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Apr 17, 2025
Apr 17, 2025 at 3:57 PM UTC
Onore al Caduto
I have dreams Dreams to invent for a brighter humanity The lack of ways to my destination have lead to my insanity. A man wants his own family A man wants his realistic dreams to become reality why cannot other's aid in those Nobile creativity? Thousands try to emulate the same idea however, yours always stands out, jealousy. Those you are close to are too busy to help such is life you understand and support Such is , sadly, they fail to have time to stand back and to see Could this be the end of the future for me? I sit stagnant and plan out idea after idea to make my creations a reality Donations of my creations are all I wish to do is brighten the world Money takes time even to volunteer for such, overseas. What do I have to do for the "charge" appointees to see such breaches in communication is causing my hope to cease? I stay hopeful and strong and fight to spread my messages Not for fame, money, however investment helps one gain needed tools.... In this conflictive would, how must one become less than one of the dark and given in fools?
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Dec 11, 2018
Dec 11, 2018 at 4:27 PM UTC
A Soul Questioned