Posts by Ndumiso Sikhakhane
She Ascends
Impending tide of night,
The suns folding
She Ascends Impending tide of night, The suns folding light, Day begins its noble retreat. Candle lit windows, darkly draped, Twinkle, glow, and dimi...
She Ascends Impending tide of night, The suns folding light, Day begins its noble retreat. Candle lit windows, darkly draped, Twinkle, glow, and dimi...
In the End...
In the End...
We All be just like stories...
In the End... In the End... We All be just like stories... part of the immortal Book... Only seashells will be able to echo the sounds of our So...
In the End... In the End... We All be just like stories... part of the immortal Book... Only seashells will be able to echo the sounds of our So...
You Are The Love by Mohinderdeep Grewal
You are the Love
Ever
You Are The Love by Mohinderdeep Grewal You are the Love Ever evolving Ever dissolving The truth -seen unseen Ever pulsating Ever throbbing The creat...
You Are The Love by Mohinderdeep Grewal You are the Love Ever evolving Ever dissolving The truth -seen unseen Ever pulsating Ever throbbing The creat...
Task of a Poet - by Dejan Stojanovic
To hear never-heard
Task of a Poet - by Dejan Stojanovic To hear never-heard sounds, To see never-seen colors and shapes, To try to understand the imperceptible Power...
Task of a Poet - by Dejan Stojanovic To hear never-heard sounds, To see never-seen colors and shapes, To try to understand the imperceptible Power...
Crumble into Cosmic Dust - by Pramila Khadun
Crumble into the
Crumble into Cosmic Dust - by Pramila Khadun Crumble into the cosmic dust She could no longer decipher The architectural designs Of her feelings. She...
Crumble into Cosmic Dust - by Pramila Khadun Crumble into the cosmic dust She could no longer decipher The architectural designs Of her feelings. She...
Awakening by Ashok K. Bhargava
There are no illusions
Awakening by Ashok K. Bhargava There are no illusions here. Listen to the silence as it echoes around you. Do you know what I mean? I am the element...
Awakening by Ashok K. Bhargava There are no illusions here. Listen to the silence as it echoes around you. Do you know what I mean? I am the element...
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...
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...
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 ...
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