Wandering - Falling 2 -

Once they asked me
If I still believe, that the Creator 
may have created many more others than her. 
All I know that he created me only for her.

What I know is that
I'm a veteran that returned
My spear rebelled against me
Mourning the poets of battles
Nothing but her can be seen
Locked inside or blocked by her beauty.

All I know is I'm only for her.
Humble words surrended for her
While I gave up my sheild
To fall, to rebel
To know that No formation
Can hold me in.

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Longing - Unbearable Words

Longing has it's own language
That don't pronounce admonition
Nor recognize blaming,

Language that's more than words
as it's not only seduction
but feelings pure and humble.

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The Hobo that Observes

Some of us grow up as lions
Some of us grow up as lions
Others grow up as lion-tamers
Others grow up as lion-tamers
It's hard to believe in innocence 
Anymore now where we all exist.

A hobo once went on a tour
A hobo once went on a tour
He wandered and wandered 
He wandered and wandered
Until he realized that people
live in cages like lions.

The hobo with his stroller went vagabonding
The hobo with his stroller went vagabonding 
He met unhappy, rogue lion-tamers
He met unhappy, rogue lion-tamers
That would threaten and forbid
Just to be clapped at.

Cheering audience finely approves 
Cheering audience finely approves
while the lion watches calmly
while the lion watches calmly
Only a hobo that observes
would know what the lion's thinking.

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Wandering Spirits - Falling 1

Closed & impossible doors opens 
The universe becomes small 
The world loses it's geography
 And forfeit all the borders
 How our loves purity 
Melts all restrictions

 Abnormalities on our days 
The prisons becomes castles 
Guns turns easily into lilies 
Dancing fishes when the seas 
Are liberated from it's salinity 
Following shells celebrating freedom 
And rivers flows declaring rebellion. 

The names of the places fades away 
 While a distance has no point 
Every word have a thousand meaning 
And the time commits suicide 
As the minutes die between the arms of a second 

How I/ we change 
 When love is new in our hearts 
We become wandering spirits 
 Floating on the seas 
 Yearning while racing the wind 

On a universe so vast
Full of secrets
As we rebel against facts
And laws created by men. 

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Some Noble Sacrifice

For moments 
I can re-live our shared times
Long walks through the woods
Shared giggles while playing cards
Embraced by you when it rains

I'm aware of 
Time that has past for such a noble dream
Would'nt fall & hummiliate myself twice
From this moment I take my own advice

Re-live with me or not, 
There is nothing to lose or sacrifice
Being one fisher or just a dreamer by the sea
All I can is to live on/of my borrowd time. 

Just my view of nonesense for amazing
Anthony's prompt at dVerse Poetics!
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Whisper - Fair Love

In whisper & in French she said,
as if she's afraid of my reaction.

My entire life, all I wanted
was to earn her trust.
Today while holding her hand
she is afraid of my reaction.

As her eyes shines, as I make sure
to tell her about my Love.
I scare her, not my intentions

My soul listens to her
thus my groaning life
I know, I know
I put myself in these situations

But don't ask how I pray
for more of her love
My impulsive pulse
will beg me to repeat,
 My entire life, all I wanted
was to earn her trust.
My humble emotions.

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Source of joy - Crush

I felt for eyes, hands
and lips that draw for me "The Smile"
Every time we get closer for a smalltalk
Each innocent touch, or compliment
I experienced happiness and joy.

Before I even knew, my joy
turned into my life's biggest sorrow
Some signals just developed to a life plan

How could I hope so much?
How could I not control my felicity.

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Mirror - The Arrival of The Deadman

Breathless, shattered 
still hurt from the cold nights 
I arrived to the heaven 
I found it like a mirror. 
Unlike other mirrors 
I could only see my truth

Death never scared me as
I would leave the misery
but relieved to know
That you wouldn't follow

Every lie I ever told 
Every falls signals 
I intentionally send
Was shown in the mirror
Lies as pure, condour 
like you wanted.

I looked closely, 
After the full-blown
The undivided story
My share of your life
To let this story,
Be my trophy.

for dVerse Poets - Deadman poems in the tradition of Marvin Bell.

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Confronted - dVerse Poetics

Defeated by straying 
Fill in the whole entity
Falter then stutter
Words gibber, 
Hum and haw.

No promised day
No cherished memory
How the presence,
Seem so continuance.
Approaching snake, stealthily
Without warning.

This is submitted to dVerse Poetics 
in which we may use the beautiful art of 
Cheryl Nelson Kellar.
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Abruptness Ode

Abruptness Ode

Comparing to others
You are existent in the sentiment
As you are the light of my eyes
Looking as the purity of my conscience
You are always pure and chaste
Rarity of a calming irrigation

There is a homeland for each lover,
& for each boat a harbor
& for each dreamer a glimpse of a vision.
Never had better description.

This is written for Laurie's prompt at 
Her prompt this week is
 "Letting Go."
Happy to be part of it this time.

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