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My Life was crafted by the same mystic
My Transcript My Life was crafted by the same mystic edict!... Unbearable lightness and shadows of awe made me an addict... Burning the letters of My...
My Transcript My Life was crafted by the same mystic edict!... Unbearable lightness and shadows of awe made me an addict... Burning the letters of My...
The Turkish poetess, Leyla Isik.
Out-Of-Spite-Free
How free
The Turkish poetess, Leyla Isik. Out-Of-Spite-Free How free you are out-of-spite-free I could yet not break the iron bars inside of me. Im enslaved ...
The Turkish poetess, Leyla Isik. Out-Of-Spite-Free How free you are out-of-spite-free I could yet not break the iron bars inside of me. Im enslaved ...
Yearnings... by Ashok K. Bhargava
How can I be myself
my own
Yearnings... by Ashok K. Bhargava How can I be myself my own tree my own roots, branches, leaves my own flower in the morning of my own sun. I do no...
Yearnings... by Ashok K. Bhargava How can I be myself my own tree my own roots, branches, leaves my own flower in the morning of my own sun. I do no...
An Hour of Eternity
Within an hour of Eternity
and the rhythm
An Hour of Eternity Within an hour of Eternity and the rhythm of a Soul, Time meets Time, where beginning never ends... Within an hour of Eternity T...
An Hour of Eternity Within an hour of Eternity and the rhythm of a Soul, Time meets Time, where beginning never ends... Within an hour of Eternity T...
Her secretive whispers
create ripples
in my pool of
Her secretive whispers create ripples in my pool of thoughts!... Her Presence... creates triangles of manufactured Light... and even the wind is h...
Her secretive whispers create ripples in my pool of thoughts!... Her Presence... creates triangles of manufactured Light... and even the wind is h...
Stewing Mind - by Amy Barry
But here I was
deep into the wonder
Stewing Mind - by Amy Barry But here I was deep into the wonder and delight of Magnolias, Lilacs, Freesias. I heard bird song but to my ears it was l...
Stewing Mind - by Amy Barry But here I was deep into the wonder and delight of Magnolias, Lilacs, Freesias. I heard bird song but to my ears it was l...
The Scent of Her (11th March 2014) - by Amy Barry
The breath of
The Scent of Her (11th March 2014) - by Amy Barry The breath of her, the smell of apple blossoms, wrapped my senses, collected around my heart, like ...
The Scent of Her (11th March 2014) - by Amy Barry The breath of her, the smell of apple blossoms, wrapped my senses, collected around my heart, like ...
My Life,
paints every moment,
with a different stroke...
Each
My Life, paints every moment, with a different stroke... Each day I dress with Myself, so nights, can find me no more... I grabbed the edge of the Wo...
My Life, paints every moment, with a different stroke... Each day I dress with Myself, so nights, can find me no more... I grabbed the edge of the Wo...
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