“A LITTLE BIT LONGER”
Originally posted on Ellie belfiglio:
In between the sound of color, In between the echo of your thought, Un between the seconds of your living, In between the meanings you were taught, In…
Originally posted on Ellie belfiglio:
In between the sound of color, In between the echo of your thought, Un between the seconds of your living, In between the meanings you were taught, In…
My Grandfather house (First written on 14 March 1982. Rewritten 29 December 2015) Time has moved too quickly. I have growth from a small lad to an old man. I… Continue reading
Originally posted on Rebel Voice:
Rafeef Ziadah is a Palestinian poet who wrote the following poem in response to an idiotic question that she was asked by someone who has little sympathy for…
Originally posted on A Taste of My Thoughts:
i wanna get drunk in love and i don’t mean with a person? but with life i wanna work on my goals and dreams and…
Folly Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending. Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost. we can ascend and we can fall, Echoes… Continue reading
Hey brother, hey sister I remember young men and women. Living, loving, drinking and dancing. Living life fearlessly without regret. Hey brothers, hey sisters. I remember you. We were hopeful, foolish and… Continue reading
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Once upon a time I found you at the mall walking and I kept a distance from you. I was just looking at a sweet dream lost, I wondered did you remember… Continue reading
The rising sun I sat in the New Orleans in 1996. I liked New Orleans, hard time and hard days couldn’t kill her spirit. I drank whiskey with old men and pretty… Continue reading
(A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous once. Don’t need words to express the sadness.) –You are gone and I am here. You are gone and I’m here War, violence… Continue reading