Light moves
silently
stealthily
surreptiously
in the dark violet
of nightfall
reflections
of phantasms
fill the windows
for I am full of fear
in the silent hum
of darkness
Darkness falls
shoving my precious blues and violets
down the black hole of depression.
I no longer remember
how to smile
or create
or spar.
I wish to disappear
into the darkness
until the light returns.
Radheshnandan
*Poem And Pic*
Patrick Battuello
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Living in harmony with "All that is"
silent blessings by ineffable grace
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"Desire to know the world..."
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by Lize Bard
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Poésie sous les étoiles
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"A torn jacket is soon mended, but hard words bruise the heart of a child." Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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BY GRACE THROUGH FAITH
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From soul to soul
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LYCKSALIGHET
Are Buddhists, Neuroscientists, and Quantum Physicists saying the same thing in different languages? Let's finally bring the three together and have an enlightening discussion.
I WRITE BECAUSE OF HER ❤😊
ZQ
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
postcards from the present moment
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