Category Archive: poetry

“What do you see?” – Nayana Nair

Originally posted on it rains in my heart:
i sat on the cold melting ground,my hand filled with what would soon be me.“there is nothing to scavenge here,there is no hope in such…

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The Queen of the Wild

Originally posted on Edge of Life:
cristian-giordano-qtqcSwzekFo-unsplash ? “The Wild!” An exclamation that makes everything beautiful, attractive, and soulful. The landscapes, the green trees, the white-crowned mountains, the hazy clouds, the glossy sky,…

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The Mystery Of Time ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet

Originally posted on Walt's Writings:
There is magic in time Mysterious ticking of a clock Sending us messages We never understand Tick… Tick… Tick… Over and over again Time passes But it…

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A memory, a story remembered.

A memory, a story remembered. ———————————————————– Everything   In the stillness of the night, you held me, so tightly.   You were my 2 am lover and my midnight dancer. Your kiss was… Continue reading

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Sweetheart

Originally posted on Angayarkanni Blog:
Oh! Come to me thee Like the unabashed clouds engulf The moon in its all glory, It hids it from the shine and shimmer, Not letting a drop…

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Can return no-more

(Can return no more. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and actions can create bridges that can’t be repaired.)   Can return no-more   We can dwell in paradise, swim in pleasure and… Continue reading

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Tempting fate

Tempting fate   I am walking in the rain, the cold March rain upon my face, I am walking away from place of love turn black, I left a lady crying and alone.… Continue reading

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I never left Michigan

I never left Michigan Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London.… Continue reading

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Savior, Liar and Sinner

Savior, liar and sinner   Once I was saved. Pretty red-hair girl took my hands and she whispered, I love you Johnnie. Please don’t die, please live for me. She held me tightly… Continue reading

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The bloody mary

A bloody Mary   A pretty girl sat alone and I introduced myself. My name is Johnnie and I sat near her. She told me, my name is Paloma and she sat in… Continue reading

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