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Home Alone | Poème du Noir
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Step into the darkness, step out of the light. Spoken word and Word association. Ashes mixed in rain. Lives spent for gain. New one’s found. Lonely in a crowd. Lost in a reverie. Wrapped in a shroud. September 28, 2015. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». One thought on “ Home Alone. May 7, 2016 at 11:21. Simply want to say your article is aas astounding. The clearness in your post is simply nice and i could ssume you’re. An expert on this subject. Fine with your permission let mee to grab. Unauthorized u...
Shadows | Poème du Noir
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Step into the darkness, step out of the light. Spoken word and Word association. 8220;Darkness falls where light shines brightest,. Shadows paint images, portraits of who we really are.”. Our features ignored as our expressions are too,. They matter not, for the darkness in our hearts remains void of emotion. Emotion that reins free as long as we stay in the light, or so we imagine. Hidden in our shadows are true forms of our inhibitions. Kept safe from prying eyes,. Protected by the darkness. It's ...
Abstract | Poème du Noir
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Step into the darkness, step out of the light. Spoken word and Word association. Owl with a black. Flies in the dark. Is racing with sunshine. Bat with a r. Scribbles on a desk. Raven coloured owl now,. Watches in the wake. Crow with a red. Names all his stuff. His murder full of thieves. Bored, narcissistic poet with his. Is looking for clarity, hoping for sanity. Writes for its sake. October 7, 2015. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». Pen it. or aaa type it. u know what i mean. x. Facebook , Twitter.
Fatigue | Poème du Noir
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Step into the darkness, step out of the light. Spoken word and Word association. Gaze over a precipice. Gauge the depth of their fall,. With eyes wide open. And a brain on autopilot. I walk the same as I crawl;. Lack of sleep, no rest in sight. I cruise through life. I need to finish. Make it to the line. With the demons of a lifetime gnawing at my mind. March 15, 2016. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». Pen it. or aaa type it. u know what i mean. x. Enter your comment here. Facebook , Twitter. Excerpts ...
Winter moon | Poème du Noir
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Step into the darkness, step out of the light. Spoken word and Word association. A sky so blue. November 1, 2015. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». Pen it. or aaa type it. u know what i mean. x. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Fashion at your ...
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Night River | Heart Poetry
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A great WordPress.com site. November 9, 2013. Near the night river in a far country. Hear the howls of glowing eyes. She the shriek from yearning homelands. Savage soul in lustful warmth. Now we touch in distant darkness. Feel to feel and taste desires. Dawning dew on meadow beddings. Wakening wiles in naked shivering’s. A craving coil within my pelvis. An oozing oomph inside our lives. This shining serpent of ecstatic aberrance. Transudes our trance by primordial dance. We are the lust in spurring bloom.
December | 2013 | Heart Poetry
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A great WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: December 2013. December 4, 2013. Now I left this world But there was much left already on its trail Yet I don’t regret anything Because there was nothing to regret As I was and as I somehow still very well am, I am a magical miracle A fringe of hope Flying around amongst tree tops in the groves Moves in … Continue reading →. Call of the Night Panther. Story Fairy's Library. Idle Thoughts and Fevered Dreams. The Abuse Expose' with Secret Angel. Andy Kaufman�...
Dead End | Heart Poetry
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A great WordPress.com site. February 21, 2013. All the hungry hounds. Rage against the fence. Grits of greedy jaws. Eye to Eye,. Nose upon your prowl. Gulp your living life. The Mountain God →. One thought on “ Dead End. February 22, 2013 at 7:42 am. Angry and vibrant. Nom. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Call of the Night Panther. A blog...
November | 2013 | Heart Poetry
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A great WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: November 2013. Call of the Night Panther. November 12, 2013. I’m just a little boy who moves like a night panther, Through the dusky bedrooms, vibrant out of female fragrance. Meanders the magical lust along silken skin on swollen flesh. Touch my hands over the craving life nerves, into the carnal desires. I am doomed to expose every hearts lie of contentment Sacrifice my love, … Continue reading →. November 10, 2013. November 9, 2013. ROXI ST. CLAIR. Idle Th...
Bahnhof Zoo | Heart Poetry
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A great WordPress.com site. December 20, 2012. Final stop for the night in despair;. We young lions with frozen hearts. And cigarette burned wrists,. We are cutting the presence, by sacrifice to declare,. Our condemnation for the confinement of choice,. And cold daggering twists. You, my brother lion, while you fail to trap the young girls,. You are confused and forget of their belongs,. You ambush me, by giving those promises and pearls,. Through myths and heroic songs. To fate, left my night-stung love,.
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A great WordPress.com site. February 9, 2013. Oh, Luminous, From the depths of pitch darkness We stride on unseen pathways Each crossroad become a meeting. Hooh, search sweeping back and forth Every movement speaks the night Tells of the hidden in trees and rock. Glints embrace the tarn and stream Scents are always true Stories made of instinct More candid than the … Continue reading →. February 8, 2013. January 30, 2013. January 29, 2013. It was like tiny raindrops within him Lingering wet, but insignif...
September | 2013 | Heart Poetry
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A great WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: September 2013. September 21, 2013. It was in early May, when thimbleweed were dazzling in the slopes and thickets, when the soil still was embedded in the autumn grizzled leaf and whitened last year’s grass. The small river was holding up all the brimming water, as it seemed to have been waited too long in slumbering winter. Waited, despite the … Continue reading →. Call of the Night Panther. Story Fairy's Library. Idle Thoughts and Fevered Dreams. Where mus...
February | 2013 | Heart Poetry
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A great WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: February 2013. February 23, 2013. Rising dark and grey Through the silent clouds Dressed in white sheets patching Here this king abides At the peak, a man As within his spirit stands Feet on rock, hands in sky Stretching out across the land Deeds and feats through actions Echoes among the shades. Stir and shape the winds By ridge and … Continue reading →. February 21, 2013. February 9, 2013. February 8, 2013. Every string fits For hearts in fierce vibrations ...
Spirit | Heart Poetry
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A great WordPress.com site. December 4, 2013. Now I left this world. But there was much left already on its trail. Yet I don’t regret anything. Because there was nothing to regret. As I was and as I somehow still very well am,. I am a magical miracle. A fringe of hope. Flying around amongst tree tops in the groves. Moves in and along flowing rivers. Sing songs with sea-people. Standing steadfastly still with the mountains royalty. That breathes my being. Who yearn to be. That is my nature. Step into the ...
Call of the Night Panther | Heart Poetry
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A great WordPress.com site. Call of the Night Panther. November 12, 2013. I’m just a little boy who moves like a night panther,. Through the dusky bedrooms, vibrant out of female fragrance. Meanders the magical lust along silken skin on swollen flesh. Touch my hands over the craving life nerves, into the carnal desires. I am doomed to expose every hearts lie of contentment. Sacrifice my love, my own tenderness yearning. Plough ecstasy and sin through the guilt of these hesitates. I find a thread. ROXI ST...
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Poetry Self-Taught,Barbara Morris Fischer
By Barbara Morris Fischer. It's good to write poetry and have it published. Getting published means showing an audience. But, would you think you're ready to perform in Carnegie Hall playing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star with one finger on the piano? Well, that's what untrained poets are doing when they seek publication. Your mental acuity is being revealed by your poetry! You need professional guidance or you'll live out. Your life never knowing what splendid creations. You were capable of. By Barbara Mor...
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Ou pedaços de qualquer coisa]. O Nó no Lençol. Numa reunião de pais numa escola, a professora ressalvava o apoio que os pais devem dar aos filhos e pedia-lhes que se mostrassem presentes, o máximo possível… Considerava que, embora a maioria dos pais e mães trabalhasse fora, deveriam arranjar tempo para se dedicar às crianças. A professora emocionou-se com aquela história e ficou surpreendida quando constatou que o filho desse pai era um dos melhores alunos da escola. Deixe o seu comentário. Dos diversos ...
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Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Amis de la poésie, du rêve et de l'imaginaire littéraire : bienvenue. Vous est-il un jour arrivé de vous arrêter en pleine rue, une journée ensoleillée comme il n'y en a que trop peu dans notre microcosme et de vous imaginer ailleurs.dans une autre dimension et d'imaginer les situations les plus surprenantes, les plus réjouissantes et plaisantes qu'il puisse exister? Si cela vous est arrivé, bienvenue dans mon imaginaire, créez un vôtre et fermez les yeux.
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This site is totally poetry…. The MUZETRAIN prompt 1. December 9, 2015 by Benjamin Thomas. Calling all poets to catch the MUZE TRAIN. ALL ABOARD! Welcome to the first prompt of the Muze Train. Hope you enjoy the ride. So what exactly is this Muze Train anyway? And set up an account in a minute or two. All you need is an email adress. Easy right? The process is simple. I’ll always begin the prompt with a stanza or “boxcar”. The next person will follow and write the second stanza&...Well probably have to s...
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