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108 · Oct 2017
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When nothing
In the day light
Delights
Nothingness
All gloom

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
108 · Oct 2017
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Pass it on
Let it be a legacy
When children laughed
Hearts gleaming in the garden
The leaves dancing with mirth
Tears turning into smile soften the pain
O my goodly maestro
I have been by the shore
Silently inhaling the salted blue
Holding my flute with grandeur
Searching for a fine tune
Multiferious waves began to dance
Pass it on
Arrogance of the wind
Killing the breeze
Will there be a legacy
Will the birds sing
Will the leaves dance
O heaven moon
Trembling eyes
In the wilderness

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
108 · May 2017
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In the couch of heaven
Eyes of righteousness
Victorious angels sky
Sing and praise

Soulful beautiful
Midnight divine spirit
Listening to every word
Healing the pain within

In the charmer of heaven
Sacred mystery of happiness
The only faithful triumphing
Sing and praise

I smell the breath of heaven
In full strength gaining the pain
The loving tenderness and kindness
Illuminating my inner soul

by Jean C Bertrand
108 · Oct 2017
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Me and you
Sleep beneath the stars
Prickling sigh of ****** moments
Arouse our ******* so hard
That we see stars in our eyes
Chasm laughter our face light the moon of love
Scenic hysteria urgeness tore our sky apart
In this the cloud becomes pregnant

Written by
Martin Ijir
107 · Jun 2017
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My naked eyes are restless
Glance at the darken world
Fallen sky frighten ocean
Spring don't give in
The heart stumbling
Waiting for summer

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
106 · Sep 2017
WATCH
==========
hot
balloons
rise
high
watch
beauty
grows

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
105 · Aug 2017
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I bleed innately today
dear unborn child
I sink in a mud of truth
I fail a millionth time
I was despise at a field
howling echoes of neglect
the echoes spreads as dust
I become blind by truth
as i embraces what hates me most
in the field of echoes
do my heart fail with cardiac arrest of unknown attack
my veins appeared upon my face like lightening
steroids sandwich smile at my failing strength
no matter how strong one is death brings one to his kneel
only then will you know your toughest moments in earth
pangs of pains veiled your strength
either you succumbed to lies
or you embraced what you stand for
poisons of marjoram plants I drank in order to liberate my soul
instead of killing me it gives abundant energy
in echoes of dust the voice of truth was created
dear unborn child
it is only a slight change from your thoughts
that will show you the endless path of light
never build on my foundation for evil thoughts the possess
for I have use the evil thoughts to embrace light myself
in this do truth dance in my heart

Written by
Martin Ijir
105 · Aug 2017
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high-pitched squeaky sound
my solitude is cracked
work bubble open

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
105 · Jul 2017
Photograph عکس
She was pregnant
She is my mother

او حامله بود
او مادر من است
104 · Aug 2022
🌸حياة
Your glance,
Carrying the scent of
red carnations...
When the bud blooms...
When the cherries die...  
Through your childhood ears...
Summer,
I'd bring you the vase
with bare feet...
The pomegranate tree
Is gone..... 
And I don't know...
How to fly through that window?
A yellow glow...
Among the palm trees of
Agave amica...
The smell of  the sun...
From behind the
green mulberry trees...
My mother's voice...
And sliding Two white dandelions
On the skin of my hand...

نگاهت،
عَطرِ میخك های سرخ...
زماني که
شکوفه ها
گل داده اند....
زماني که
مي میرند....
گیلاس ها،
از لا به لایِ
گوش های بچگي ات....
تابستان،
گلدان را
با پای برهنه برایت می آوردم...
درختِ انار مُرده...
و من نمي دانم....
چگونه می توان از آن پنجره رفت؟
درخششي زَرد...
از میانِ نخل های گل مریم...
بوی آفتاب...
از پشت درخت های توت سبز...
صدای مادرم...
و لغزیدنِ
دو قاصدك سفید
به روی پوست دستم...

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La La mother's flower...
La La mother's flower...
Mom loves you so much...
She grows roses for you...
La La lily flower...
Hit the wings and hit the wings and flying up...
La La fig leaf...
Don't weave my hair late...
La La moon and star...
The sun is gone...
The flower is awake...
La La moon's flower...
La La moon's flower...
Don't be impatient anymore... Don't be impatient anymore...
La La mother's life...
La La mother's life...
لا لا گل مادر
لا لا عزیز مادر
مادر خیلی دوستت داره...
برات گل رُز می کاره...
لا لا گل سوسن...
بزن بال و
بزن بال و
بزن پر....
لا لا برگ انجیر
زلفامو نبافی دیر...
لا لا
ماه و
ستاره...
خورشید رفته...
گل بیداره...
لا لا گل مهتاب...
لا لا گل مهتاب...
چشات نشه دیگه بی تاب...
چشات نشه دیگه بی تاب...
لا لا عمر مادر....
لا لا عمر مادر....
104 · Sep 2017
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dripping leaves...
her side of the park bench
still warm

Written by
Kanchan Chatterjee
103 · Sep 2017
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but I'm
a broken vase
that mother
was worshiping it

Written by
Keikavoos Yakideh
97 · Aug 2017
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How beautiful it is to wake beneath your tree
at all time and share unending ecstasy
of amorous birds and mammoths of butterflies
how beautiful it is to leave our earthen body in its dust form
as we rise towards the chords of sound
ascending into the zephyr of heaven
as glowing sun never fades but give our soul abundant life to love
how beautiful it is to you i love you

Written by
Martin Ijir
97 · Aug 2017
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Gaze at heaven sky
Profoundly watching the birds in distress
My restless eyes
Singing a sad song

Gaze at heaven sky
Tears flooding my eyes
Universe selfishness
Against the beauty of the sun

Gaze at heaven sky
Unending tears heartbeat
The luminous beauteous spring
Painfully flooded in river tears

Gaze at heaven sky
Daily melancholy no wind blows
Watching the birds in distress
A bird with a broken wing cannot fly

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
97 · Oct 2017
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home of my rebirth
where the hut smoke
with charcoalic flames
ramming my ebony skin
where the forgery of steel
is display by blacksmiths
that invoke the gods to wield
where stories of unity,
conquest and slavery
was told
where huts habits all
strangers with love
as we share our food
and water in brotherhood
of humanity, without division
o Africa o Africa
your blood flow in me
thy knowledge and
posits we're uncivilized
your circus display
on the plain of ****** marks
we wear as gold
o Africa the shining star
mother of all the continent
species of color you mutate
under your climate rays of Sun
shines unleashing men build of
mystic power of thoughts
as their vein flow with mercuric
prowess, which none can have
Africa is the origin of life

Written by
Martin Ijir
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Your sound as wind and touch as butterfly colors as rainbow
Your walk is as delightful as a new mother peeks her kid grow

You are the whole fragrance starting from a rose to end the dose
Your center is a mystery how do melt love when heart is so close

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
96 · Oct 2017
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daybreak
vanishing dream
new stage...

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
95 · Aug 2017
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art: time's foreboding
not all crafts turn into art
feel the subtleties

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
91 · Jul 2017
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Ecclesiastical verses
Illuminating his spirit
Staring at the sky laughing with the birds
Voices of charming affectionate rain

Answers his dolorous pain
Parabolic divine dialectic healings
Religious rain heavenly compassionate sky
Descending strength and happiness

Getting in the rain with splendor
Humility worthy celestial sweet grandeur
Beautifully dancing in the summer rain
Solace in the path of righteousness

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
90 · Oct 2017
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All by the river
Wait wait wait...
O rainbow my sweet goddess
Is the sun singing tonight
Singing a melodious tune
Tune of radiant smile beneath celestial moon
Smile at heart o sweet magnanimous rainbow sky
Up to the moon tonight
Nonviolent wind delight
Passion of the night so bright
Is the sun singing tonight
I'll be waiting by the river

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
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Listen! I am calling you before the moon
In full blown sunny cozy windy afternoon
My music is completed much before June
Merging in a note of seasonal sweet tune

My body has own odor, scent, and perfume
Which splashes to dress you nicely to bloom
Our Soul's sweet charm is couple persuasion
To enjoy exercises of life-death in a passion

My scent's energy will make you wiser creation
Free you from all the worldly external invasion
Listen! you will not get this scent from any store
Anyone from anywhere may be nymph or *****

Only I can release sensitive power of grace
Listen to my dynamic song of silken embrace
Floats on tides of Love shows heaven's face
On tides of the Universe, our souls celebrate

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
89 · Oct 2017
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the sun
clap its hands
and the moon
began to dance
in its acrobatic
ways, the star's
twinkle the voids
unleashing, taming
breeze that soothe
my heart in peace

Written by
Martin Ijir
88 · Aug 2017
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violent winds howling
coconut palms dance salsa
the moon does not wink

Written by
Keng Pin Toh
88 · Oct 2017
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A true revolutionary
Does not brings blood
To his people
Rather he brings blood
Of self sacrifice in other his people to live in peace

Written by
Martin Ijir
84 · Aug 2017
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thick solemn silence
dozens of flag draped coffins
lining the tarmac
_

echoes of summer
shell casings
in a folded flag
I share Iron Haiku's post
84 · Nov 2017
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wall of fog
built-up seclusion
illusion

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
83 · Aug 2017
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erased difference
no energetic exchange
minimalist's dream

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
77 · Jul 2017
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fragrant wonder shrub
purple lilacs scent of spring
emotions of love

Written by
Nina Grace
74 · Aug 2017
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Kissing plum filled cheeks
Sweetness of youth remembered
Moon shadowing sun

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
73 · Jul 2017
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secret illusions
the aurora borealis
our skies warped rainbow

Written by
Nina Grace
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71 · Oct 2017
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I dug my grave
And my pen is the right coffin
to give my soul immortality
for I am divine

Written by
Martin Ijir
66 · Aug 2017
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your head on my chest
my face buried in your hair
breathing in your scent

the witching hour
watching your heart
softly beating

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