Moon river

Moon river

How I love to hate the full moon. The day I cease believing was when I start dying. Dying for a touch. Dying for a kiss. Dying close to your reach. Dying within you. And I remember sinking into bitumen, yelling out a language that I could not speak. I was wandering down the hallways […]

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Pieces

pieces of insanity dig at your soul

Don’t you ever get weary of conjuring up chaos? of craving bits and pieces of Insanity? They have become as easy as the wishes that dwell in your thoughts. it is the infallible thirst for peace that borrows a hole through your soul but life will happen regardless of what we choose; No longer a […]

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Remember to make yourself whole

“Remember to make yourself whole again”, That voice so dauntingly vivid says Remember the trees that cast a shadow on you while you were wounded Remember the spring that brought fresh water to your heels Remember the face in the sky that day that looked like a beguiled doe The Icicles that clung to the […]

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Toxic People with Toxic hands

Hands and clouds

You lost your childhood somewhere at the corner of Cleveland avenue to toxic people with waddling hands. They sunk you deeper into the clouds. You reappeared here. Waiting. Waiting for poetry to be read. Waiting for the trees to bear fruits and the seams of summer to sprout at the stems of a sycamore tree. […]

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once upon a man

I once had you to look up to you with your wits and cunning games yet you reminded me of the gravity of failure and overwhelmed me with volleys of helplessness You once hugged me oh so tight I’d boast of your unwavering and heroic stamina then you threw me out in a stormy night […]

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I am Chicken

The past week has been terrifying, exhilarating and oddly memorable. The events which were all except subtle started out with me preparing for an Interview. The journey from Pécs, Hungary to Rodewisch, Germany lasted 9 hours, not including rest stops and Highway tickets we needed for crossing a few borders. Our destination was a sleepy […]

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