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467 Themen in dieser Kategorie
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feedback jeder art Fading
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Slowly the disease worked, chipping and chiseling away. Stealthily erasing what his brain had meticulously recorded over decades. Was it something he was at one point aware of? This slippage of past and present. The offhanded remarks: "O, I forgot" "No, I don't remember that" Those puzzled looks, his upstairs cogwheels labored, barely budging in an attempt to place himself there where you reminded him, wanting at first to engage his memory. Jolt it, buzz it to life. Tick-tock the clock mocks. Keeps ticking, yet for him stops. At a foreign destination not of his choosing. Is there ever a fleeting moment …
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feedback jeder art Wars, waters and wheels
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For you It’s another desolating depressing news For me It’s an entire life Packed into a tiny wobbly wheeled suitcase Water, blue infinity These waves take away all my poems All my gasps Like they take away bags and shoes Nothing scares me anymore The tiny suitcase is no more But its wheels still wobble in my ears Everyone wants to know If it ever snowed in my hometown In my hometown Like snow Cold tiny flakes of skin float And cover the earth The gallows stand tall and steady On the tears of a thousand of mothers Like candles find their feet In their own…
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feedback jeder art A Winter Psalm (plus deutscher Fassung)
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Maybe this World doesn't make sense anymore. And I'm trying hard to resist all the heartbreak. But, what if I return to that first moment, awakening to Winter laying Peace at our feet today. Breathing in the snow hushed landscape. Scanning the tree line, branches, their armfuls hugging hours of collected snowflakes. Tracing their cursive, twisting into the Winter sky. While I hold the fresh memory, when I was dreaming, still tangled within the fringes of dawn, about the place in the woods where the deer sleeps, the hole in the grass where it hid. Each rise and fall of breath, a measured lull. Sleep has the…
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feedback jeder art Are my destiny, stay for infinity
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I saw stars in your eyes we both are stolen by the shines you were by far my greatest destiny and I hope you stay for my infinity
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feedback jeder art The Halls of the Dwarfs II
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As mankind, we have in the cultural clash, in battles of concerns, disgraced our earth, the signs of abundance are injuries, gash on Gaia, we wasted her force, stole her worth. Cause once she protected her children so strong, created for animals, plants, harmony. But she was so pride, she was blinded and wrong to raise the awareness in humatity. We grew intellectual, she loved us so much, decided to rest while the mankind evolved, not knowing, the greatness will give us a touch of hubris, we stole from the mother, dissolved the bounds with the nature, we sink in the bleak, are burning in flames of the dragons, she cr…
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feedback jeder art The Halls of the Dwarfs
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The dwarfs they were digging for thousends of years and hollowed the mountains for growing the halls a being of ever expanding frontiers and treasures in chambers with marmoreal walls When humans were animals just in the wild the world was encovered in ice and in snow with magical entities living, so piled the halls were already for cent'ries in grow And marmoreal chambers with treasures, so wide like oceans, were glistering golden and pure awaking the dragons with hunger for pride the dwarfs they were burning therefor in obscure. They fighted for everything, died in the flames they rised in the mountains their empir…
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feedback jeder art Wenn's koid wiard
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Wenn’s koid wiard Wenn’s koid wiard draußn voa da Dia, s’Gras is scho weiß und i gfrier. Im Ofen, da brennan die Scheid und auf da Straßn sand kaum no Leid. Wenn’s dunkl wiard draußn im Woid, koa oanzigs Bladl vo de Bam owa foid, und die Viecherl stehn still im Stroh, dann zünd i mia mei hells Lichterl o. Wenn’s koid wiard in unsera Weld, und d'Leid rennan nua no aufs Geld. Wenn’s koan mea interessierd, ob’s ålle guad gehd oda ob’s wen gfried. Wenn’s Nachd wiad draußn im Feld und wieda stirbd so sinnlos a Held, wenn‘s krachd und scheppert wia’s nua ko, zündn weinende Mütta ihre K…
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feedback jeder art Sweet (inner) child O‘ mine
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Sweet inner child of mine Stars burn and shine as they die I burn in the black of your eyes And my lungs are like the two poles With a frozen heart floating inside Tonight I’m putting my pen aside I’ll wear white as a sign for peace Let’s make peace Turn off all the lights I don’t want to see your tears Sweet inner child of mine I’m scared of this poem If I were to die on the streets Would that change the world Or would it change you? Or are they both one and the same?! The words which stray on your lips Flow down my cheeks Down the rivers Down the springs Down th…
letzter Beitrag von Porzellanschreibt, -
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I left you Like a cloud That leaves the ocean I left you But neither I Nor the clouds Ever stopped raining
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feedback jeder art Split seconds of joy, viable like a heartbeat, that make life worth living
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There are moments That are so beautiful I wish I could preserve them Between the pages of an old poetry book Or hang them On a corner of a wall Like roses, like roses, like roses… . … I won’t wish you a happy new year. I wish you a beautifully enriching and enriching-ly beautiful new year, a meaningful new year, filled with meaningful moments, which remind you, how alive you are… with happiness shining through… like sprouts of sunlight, that sparkle between the cracks of a wooden floor.
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feedback jeder art Don`t fear the reaper
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I once had an experience i never could imagine as possible before a physically dead person i loved sent me a message from above the first fact was i could let her go afterwards the second one was even more valuable for me she helped me losing fears from death her message was i love you don`t worry pain has gone it`s beautiful up here i`m proud of you have no fear i returned to where i came from when our bodies die our souls will rise heaven is real so enjoy life but also enjoy death there will be no end but a return it will be a new beginning elsewhe…
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feedback jeder art Take care of yourself
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Happy new year it`s a new beginning there is hope confidence belief we can choose set new goals not to reach over night but step by step the most important goal for me personally will be to spread even more light and love to be there when you need me to be authentic to continue the path developing my mind and soul to defeat my ego not to be polite whatever happens but to discover the golden middle way you ought to tell negative people when they invade your personal space to stand up and shout STOP!!! this is not impolite it is the only way to survive …
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feedback jeder art Desire
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There’s a desire to forget To be forgotten To slip away Like a raindrop from a rose petal So I close my eyes Suicide myself into a deep dream I had a dream, I could take off my skin, as if it were clothes I woke up and my chest was hollow I followed the seconds of the clock with nothing Nothing but the feelings I lost everything… And it was only the sunlight That reminded me to carry on The whisper of the moon That one day I could be free There is a desire to sleep Without fear To forgive A little voice inside my chest Stronger than heartache Brighter than the …
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feedback jeder art Give the people what they want
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[A song with John Lennon and Yoko Ono in mind, specifically their activities as the Plasic Ono Band. It sounds also a little like Cream, I think.] Give the people what they want People try to understand, what is a woman, what is a man. I think this question is very obsolete. Give the people what they want. Give the people what they need. Give the people what they like. Give the people all their rights. Free your mind. Free your mind. People try the reglement, of womens behavior, behavior of men. I Think this rules are very obsolete. Give the people what they want. Give the people what they need. Give the people…
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feedback jeder art For Fr.Wenzel
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It has been quiet some time since we had met and began what became the last days of your life and first days of mine as a nurse at a place where people with creaking niffy joints Full of tales and memories, wrapped into brown dressings come to rest and then retire… You were so different from me different opinions, different everything … But we had to make it work We were like 2 strangers arriving at the opposite ends of the same train, and when the sun went down, and the sky turned black, we’d meet And I’d pour you a drink and you’d tell me about your day But When I heard you died …
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feedback jeder art Your inner light
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Your inner light People like to mock and know, better were you have to go. I know that, I know that right They plan your path and remain steadfast, don't accept were you are at last. I know that, I know that right But if you see that inner light. you have to follow this true sight keep on follow, f. f. f, keep on follow... f. f. f. No one knows where they get their beliefs, steal your convictions just like thieves. I know that, I know that right They destroy what they never should, ignore their advice, i think you could. I know that, I know that right But if you see that inner light. you h…
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feedback jeder art The night dies in the morning sun
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The night must find its end when morning light appears. The day awakes and sunshine fills the sky with fire. In the dawn she has to die, the world of dreams and fantasy, the night. She's burning in the morning glow, so bright. The rise of sunshine leaves alone and shy the shadowdance of magic dreams ... goodbye ... I'm holding back my tears, but lose the fight. On the horizon, in a burning fire begins the judgement and the clouds are crying. The sunshine is expressing the desire to sentence her to death. The wind is sighing. And at the glowing sky, there is a dire, the sunlight rises and the night is dying
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Sorry, I wasn’t listening Could you please repeat yourself? I was too distracted, watching the trees I wish I was like their twigs and leaves: untouchable, light… Or at least like the roots: well hidden, warm… But unfortunately I’m the trunk: heavy, exposed.. under attack by an axe and the cold wind: ceaselessly, mercilessly… .. Sorry, you were saying?!
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feedback jeder art Dolls and strings
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You look like a doll They tell her She smiles with her head down Follows the steam of her hot tea And drowns in her thoughts Wondering If they know why a doll never speaks Her doll lips Are sealed shut with perfect pink Because if she ever opens her mouth She might never stop screaming If only they knew They look at her and wonder If her bones Are hollow Like baby birds So fragile, so breakable But she wants nothing more Than to scream Scream how strong she is Of all the blood and tears that run down her face But all they see Is porcelain
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feedback jeder art I got you
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I got you Sometimes things get harder than you can bear, because I knew this, my behavior was full of fear. But because it can't be good for a feeling person, I had to fight further, to keep my courage going on. And now I know it is true, baby baby I got you. These times are more than difficult for everyone, however, they are unbearable for such who living alone. So I took my heart and was rewarded, more and more, the light that guided me, did not deceive me as before. And now I know it is true, baby baby I got you. It is often said, that you don't have many chances, especially if you're not young, y…
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feedback jeder art Missing someone is like a girl…
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It’s 4 pm, and I’m taking a break at work. Holding a hot cup of coffee hostage in my hands, lost between my colleague’s chit chatter, watching them laughing and exhaling the grey coloured smoke of their cigarettes into infinite blue, I can only think of one thing. Your hands, the way your fingers were always wrapped around a ginormous glass of German beer. Your beautiful hands… I can’t help but to wish I were that glass you were holding. I wish I could wake-up and turn into a glass of beer at the local bar surrounded by the waters. Me, a skinny porcelain girl… wishing to be a big glass of beer, so that you’d hold me. Just so I could feel the warmth of your hands against…
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feedback jeder art Collective loneliness
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When I say I‘m lonely, I don’t mean I don’t have anyone There are.. people around But I still feel lonely, lonelier than when I didn’t have anyone No amount of people can take away this feeling Loneliness, specially haunts me in rooms filled with people and tightens its strong grip around my waist You hold my hand and tell me you‘re here for me But I don’t think, that loneliness will ever leave me alone Because I‘m the only one who knows how it feels to live inside my chest and watch the world through my ribs like prison bars I‘m alone because I will spend the rest of my days in a prison made of flesh And no one knows *exact…
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feedback jeder art Heart Wound
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A heart wound that never heals. Spinning-------spinning grief's wheels. Time-----------to turn back tragedy's clock. Yield, shield, and block. Those lives, happy faces, futures erased. Nothing reconciles when evil-based. Cursing all gods for non-prevention. Praising the Super Heroes intervention. Rivers of tears flow endlessly. Whole worlds destroyed, senselessly. Forever paused......stopped in an instance. Now, only memories mingle with pains indifference. Enforced an unavailable, unattainable distance. Never to touch or hold close again. Shock, desperation, disbelief--------they c…
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feedback jeder art The poet
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You say you like my poems That it fascinates you how our views differ Which is a nicer way for you to tell me I’m overreacting Don’t worry, I don’t like my poems either They are almost never good enough and sometimes I hate the way a gentle stroke of a cool summer breeze against my porcelain skin in the midst of summer brings me to tears These riddled monologues, whispered from my shaky fragile lips, spending hours and hours making my suffering sound beautiful decorating wounds, painting beautiful pictures only for them to be hanged on the walls of a burning home, that is my heart I try so hard… spend hours and hours …
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feedback jeder art Dat Weihnachtsbäumchen (rheinische Mundart) - XL
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Dat Weihnachtsbäumchen (rheinische Mundart) Zum Christfest will ein Jedermann en schönes Weichnachtsbäum‘chen han. Mit Kugeln dran, ja dat wör nett, dazu en schöne Lichterkett´. Figürchen noch und Schokolädchen, die hängt man dran am gold‘nen Fädchen. Ja so ´ne Baum, der macht wat her mit viel Lametta kiloschwer. Der Kauf des Baums, ob Tann´, ob Fichte, macht oft die Stimmung schon zunichte. Bei so viel grundverschied‘nen Arten kann man schon mal in Streit geraten. Es gibt die Blau-, die Rote Fichte, d‘rauf schwört dat Helga, uns’re Nichte. Dat Gartencenter „Müller-Spies“ verkauft als Baum gern „Nobil…
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feedback jeder art Inflamada
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Un corazón es inflamada y el alma se desata, la tormenta tan hermosa, tan tremenda, es un ala. Los poderes del destino tiran dados y los dios guiñan - cambian el mano, podrian romper el caos. Que se va a lluviando amor, lleno de magia. Superamos el pasado para mejorar el dia. Y entonces, del profundo, se desplegará el alma, será luz y se brillando.
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feedback jeder art Я думаю
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Я думаю, значит я существую. Так и быть не так... потому что думать нужно, чтобы учиться. Так, когда я, когда я? прежде чем стать самим собой, научитесь быть на земле; так что мир принадлежит всем нам, так как мы идем по нему. Я так думаю, потому что существо прогрессирует к тому, чтобы думать о других и о себе ______________________________________________________________________________________________ Ich glaube, also existiere ich. Das ist nicht die richtige Art zu sein. Denn denken heißt lernen. Also, wann bin ich, wwnn ich bin? Bevor du du selbst wirst, lerne, auf der Erde zu sein; So gehört die Welt uns allen, weil wir auf ihr wan…
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feedback jeder art To Berlin
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To Berlin You are right. Lying instead of being honest is unkind. Am I not worthy of a single word? Silence is the ultimate punishment for me. Destruction of my hopes, longings and my trust in you. Therefore I ask you to answer me. Let us create new moments of remembrance. birdecol 11/2023
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feedback jeder art Cada Noche
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Cada noche, me buscando, voy debajo las estrellas en oscura caminando entre todas mis preguntas. Cada dia yo encuentro: nunca recibo respuesta, pero voy a ententiendo que hermosa es la vida. Algún dia me saberlo: Si mi corazon profundo inflama el todo mundo. Cada noche me empiezo! Cada dia te buscando, mi amor, no te conozco. Escuchame pues te amo y te voy a encontrado!
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feedback jeder art Autumn Mornings are Poetry
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As my feet crunch through carpets of fallen leaves I pull in deep, November's cold frosty breath, detecting the earthy, crisp leafy smell to have an edge of burnt cinnamon. Autumn's low sunlight shocks my eyes with an unexpected warmth, as I continue my long stroll. The sparsely clothed trees, bravely holding on to their Fall painted leaves release a few as I go by. Fiery orange Sugar Maples drifting, twirling blood red Oak, golden Sweet Birch and the bright scarlet of Blackgum leaves. My Soul has learned to dance beneath the Autumn leaf rain. To smile in this Seaso…
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feedback jeder art Chasing the Winds of Fall
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Sunlight slips through the trees warming Autumn leaves These beautiful colors please Make the heart lightly breathe As the wind whistles and weaves Tugging at their branch sleeves Shaking the tree crowns eaves This rude intruder peeves Not the warm breeze that brought ease Monday; now a cold snap heaves No valiant sun really cleaves Winters frosty tease © Donna H. November 1, 2023 (Text/Bild)
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feedback jeder art When I feel like I'm alone
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When I feel like I am alone Is when the stress rings on the phone When night becomes my afternoon When the sun becomes the moon When my reality becomes cartoon When enjoyment becomes a cope When the trust becomes a hope When fear becomes conviction When love becomes addiction When compassion becomes a duty When the pain becomes a beauty When my grief becomes a clown When everything seems upside down Because my heart feels like a stone That's when I feel like I'm alone - TyaZ 2023
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feedback jeder art Demon Princess
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Demon Princess from the dark be the nightmare of my sleep and inflame my soulest deep, fog myself in fear, then hark. Hunt me through my own abyss where the voice of leviathan resonates in choirs, and one wingstroke lets the darkness rise. Or you growl a bit and bark, wake me up, it would be fine, then I'll take you on the line for some walking through the park.
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feedback jeder art Holding Back
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Looking back at you, standing at the window Watery moonlight floats on your pillow Wiggles down sheets bunched around your slumbering body All at once fluid, serene, yet choppy A gust of wind sends a shadowed branch see-sawing It draws a black line in the silvery waves, sleepwalking The bed linens, canvas and harbinger Heart beating fast on the tip of my forefinger That I press in the middle groove of upper lip Shushing sad words so they don't spill out and rip The delicate fabric, this moment that is us Silent, forgiving, willing to adjust Yet truth is in a rush; babe don't wak…
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Yesterday defies words that today cannot explain. Silence was our bridge, the one we often crossed with shame. Lies interwoven, glossed over in years. When will the dam break and spill all those tears? Stoic and bitter, the hate allowed to win. Mountains of secrets, yet our photos grin. We pose, smile, and bear anything. On edge, but on command shine like bling. Patient to a fault, waiting for the other shoe to drop. Co-Dependencies madness never does stop. ©Donna H. 1988 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Es ist nicht alles so, wie es manchmal scheint Das Gestern entzieht sich den Worten, die …
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Life and you have taught me how to fill paper with the breathing's of my heart. Build a tree house when the night unfolds the stars and prop a ladder straight to the moon, pretending all the world is asleep and we are the only ones awake. Watch the wind sway and sweep up ancient tall trees energetically, teasing the undersides of their leaves with a hint of silver; pushing down wheat stalks then erecting them in one fell swoop. How to collect the first snowflakes in a jam crusted jar, rushing out in pyjamas and slippers all giddy and giggling. Balance the last three sun infused pomegranate jewels in the cup of the left palm,…
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feedback jeder art Balance of Trade
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World, with your traveling horrors Forests and cities burning in the distance Active shooter situations anywhere Coffins piled up to the sky Why? I'll trade you a drop of sun for a lyrical poem an abandoned parking lot for a river stone plump bramble berries for a sweet honeycomb Take the thorny rose and give me a anemone © Donna H. August 29, 2023
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feedback jeder art patience
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patience you say: “it's over because it doesn't work”. and to me that sounds like: it's over because it is not easy. i don't want it anymore because it is not fun. i don't want you anymore because you're asking for too much. but all i ever asked you for is patience… do you really believe everything that is meant for you will be served to you on a silver plate? do you really think it isn't right just because it isn't easy? what if some things are worth fighting for? what if it's naive to trust in life to always give you what you deserve without asking for any…
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feedback jeder art a possibility
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i thought we were only beginning and the dream was still to be lived until you said we had ended when? i gave us all the time in the world and let the words wait on my tongue believing their time was yet to come but you said our time was up before i had even understood what it was that was over all we have ever been is a possibility a question that will never be answered a thought passing the universe's mind you need to say i love you while there's still time but also these words should never be wasted you should never say them unl…
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feedback jeder art Blink, Blink-Wink, Wink
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Pixie light in the deep dark night Bright green glow, each one a Romeo And a Juliet waiting to signal her hot date Pulsing tails, dotting love-lit trails Firefly dance, a swooning trance ©Donna H. August 19, 2023 (Bild: Pixabay)
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My Soul she cries My soul she cries, but I keep quiet And my thoughts, just another riot I can't see anymore, everything’s so bland But my soul, she gives me her hand Is suffering just human fate? Does it come from fear, does it come from hate? Real suffering is the devaluation of being, the degradation of the soul Because what remains then, is only the perpetuation of this hole The soul she screams Don't think that way! You are mine, we are united, everything is fine, Listen to your dreams, and you'll be okay And then the soul tries very softly But I'm still not listening, unfortun…
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feedback jeder art becoming prey
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The night closes in and clouds block the stars. She lies in the darkness tracing her scars. The old wounds of his words open and bleed. Pain leads to resentment, hate plants a seed . She waits to hear the living room floorboards creak. Sneaking home, of booze and women he'll reek. Her teetering mind slips and falls off the brink. A steady drip, drip from the kitchen sink. The clock strikes the hour as his hands, strict. Every time her forgiveness he has tricked. Now darkness has risen, it must be done. Never again will she retreat nor run. The dog she's kept quiet, hungry for flesh crack…
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feedback jeder art When the wedge of writer's block gets kicked away and words are able to come out and freely play
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The word muses wake me up and insist that I share. I need my sleep, not jot this stuff down, what do I care? Must I write ✍️ everything word for word that flits at night in my head? Nope, but I've squandered a lot of inspiration by not doing so, when glued to bed. These have been some lean poetic times. Where neither language gives me decent rhymes. May the word muses be pleased, they've had their way! Disrupted slumber and gave me insomnia's word play. I pick up each word carefully and examine it. Like a beachcomber finding treasure, what a happy fit! Phrases come rushing in, long lost friends paying a vis…
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feedback jeder art Mhm
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I want to die I want to kill myself I know it is my fault I am not enough I am ... I ... I hate myself I only think of myself, But what about with you Can I die if you love me too But you hate me And i cannot wait for you Goodbye, I will die tonight.
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feedback jeder art Keep the Faith
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As the day-blind stars that cannot be seen Faith, like Spring has painted everything green Windsong weaves in and out of trees Rippling and ruffling summer leaves I close my eyes, whiff fresh cut grass in the breeze Float on billowy cotton clouds on knees Leaning into this pleasant-serene daydream Looking up to a pristine sky of aquamarine Here I am, but a mere humble guest Sitting in a moss and twig twined nest Under a hawk's shadow of his wings, I rest Refuge and solace, nature has me blessed © Donna H. August 6, 2023
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happiness and pain are close friends with beauty comes the fear of losing and why else do we hurt if not because we love
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There was something about the way that static crackling in the atmosphere made it entirely come rushing back to me. Beneath a swirl of roiling storm clouds, an intense pressure built, unbearable, like air being sucked out of lungs. Standing on an arc of stone bridge spanning the river, hard pain hammers fissures from skull to pubic bone. Adrenaline vibrating along nerve strands, drumming in ears, pulling me into vertigos vortex. And then...sure, I kept going, kept doing, kept trying to outrun the fates. Till I realized, countless shards, like shattered glass are stuck and continue to cut my soul. Sweat seeps fro…
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Aestate ineunte tempus pulcherrimum est Sole oriente cottidie subridens surgo Sol lucet et aves cantillant Tandem scio me curis vacare Aestas optimum tempus anni est Nunc mihi otium longe desideratum est Me abstineo negotiis molestis Tempore quiescendi fruitura sum Exercitatio corporis mihi magnae curae est Itaque quam saepissime occasione natandi usura sum Si in aqua sum, omnium sollicitudinum obliviscor Neque ulla causa querendi est Dies calidos et caelum bonum valde amo Interdum sub arbore considens folia observo Post meridiem sole utens de somnio meo cogito Vesperi solis oc…
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Every day I miss your scent. Everything around me reminds me of you since you've went. My heart is a sparrow wanting to open its wings to fly but only settles onto a branch, with nowhere to go. And the clipped winter light that inhabits my suspended soul, I am mucked, a swirl of murky interlude that is like riverbed silt blooming to the surface. I try to dart and glide through the sepia-colored day as if in pond water trying to swim my way to freedom, one tiny breast stroke at a time. And it's cheesy to say that I am yours and you are forever mine. But I know this to be true such as the predicament of a stone flung into …
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Beneath a blistering unrelenting sun I hear the cicadas, their deafening hum Inescapable crescendo beats my eardrum Shakers whirring, buzzin, rattling; Summer's still young A boombastic lovers call: come here hon! Frenzied decibels drone on and on, wind spun How pray-tell does their racket entice and stun? Till they get a female to hit and a grating ch-ch-ch is done? ©Donna H. July 13, 2023 (Text/Audio) Record (online-voice-recorder.com) (13).mp3
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