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Spirit of a Star Poem
Spirit of a Star Poem
I look towards the sky and I see a shining star
Shining so bright at night, but still, it is so far
I wish that someone now is watching the same light
And only by magic our destinies to come across tonight.
A slow and gentle touch, the feeling of your hand
Even if you are not here, HERE I will stand
Are you watching towards the same star, are you actually there?
Or for eternal loneliness my soulâŠ
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âInk of Pastâ Poem
âInk of Pastâ Poem
Iâm staring at the mirror in the dark and Iâm seeing a sad face
Iâm taking down that sad mask and with a happy one I do replace
On the wardrobe I put the mask, near others on the hooks
No-one knows that my past is hidden under the covers of some books
Donât judge a book after its cover, so much truth is it behind
As behind my journal cover, ripped pages were designed
The Ink of past, foreverâŠ
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Judging my self esteem Poem
Judging my self esteem Poem
Iâm opening my eyes, I see people in white
And when Iâm looking above I see a bright light
Feeling dizzy and confused, Iâm having a fight
For my own life, since yesterday night.
Feels like everything now is a bad dream
I remember the flashes, and for sure I heard a scream
It was night and it was raining, I was driving extreme
With somebody I was, trusting my high self-esteem.
Why I did this,âŠ
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A Simple Song Poem
A Simple Song Poem
Iâm writing for you, I am writing this song
And singing out loud and hitting it strong
The guitar chords are vibrating so long
In the music world, I belong.
The notes have feelings as I do it for you
My heart is bound to you, I had no clue
From the first note of the song I already knew
That you are rare on Earth, one of the few.
Unique to say, the song is on my head
The notes attached toâŠ
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Holding the Crown Poem
Holding the Crown Poem
Iâm holding the crown, and Iâm putting it down
My heart beats so fast when I see you in the gown
Iâm rising my eyes when Iâm lowering on my knees
With the tears in my eyes I got drowned.
I am standing all up, and Iâm touching your hand
Holding it tight, I invite you to dance
With the notes of the song flying in the air
I am making the first move, I am feeling the romance
Gripping you slowlyâŠ
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Wearing the Crown Poem
Wearing the Crown Poem
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Iâm holding the crown, and Iâm putting it down
My heart beats so fast when I see you in the gown
Iâm rising my eyes when Iâm lowering on my knees
With the tears in my eyes I got drowned.
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I am standing all up, and Iâm touching your hand
Holding it tight, I invite you to dance
With the notes of the song flying in the air
I am making the firstâŠ
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Breathing the Spring Air Poem
Breathing the Spring Air Poem
Slowly, breathing. Iâm breathing the air
Iâm feeling the wind; I do not despair
I hear the nature, the silence and the trees
The birds and the water is flowing everywhere.
Iâm lining on the ground, on the wet grass
Watching the sky is clean like a glass
Like a crystal, the dew on grass reflects
Iâm rolling over in the valley, on a muddy morass.
Iâm dirty and wet, but I donât care
I am enjoyingâŠ
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The Justifying Love Poem
The Justifying Love Poem
Where are you? Where am I?
Why I deny that with tears I cry
Tears and voices tell me to lie
I am opening my wings like a butterfly.
In vain I am hoping for my soul to fly
Flying high, towards the orange sky
My spirit and dark thoughts only amplify
But only in the light in heaven, I can purify
Donât deny it, please! Do not defy
My love towards you, on this I rely
I am scared, and I cry; I cannotâŠ
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A safe place
As people are sometimes struggling with the stress and everything that goes around them, everyone including myself, weâre sometimes looking for an escape route.
And here I am not talking about a âfire exitâ or to run from a situation, but for a place to release the soul just for a few moments.
To release it from all the stress, to float free with the mind barricading all the worries.
Anxiety isâŠ
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Waves of Sand Poem
Waves of Sand Poem
Step by step, into the waves of sand,
Waves by waves, not in the water but on the land.
My heart beats fast, but I am running slow,
Running on the sand is like swimming on the snow.
Looking behind I see the waves of snow
It was sand before, but the white it starts to glow
It was very hot, but now is colder than the northern pole,
As my imagination is again⊠out of my control.
IâmâŠ
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âI Am Going Awayâ Poem
âI Am Going Awayâ Poem
I am going away! I am leaving again this unwanted land
From the place where nobody cares and no-one really understand
It is the place where everyone kills but not one gives a hand
I am going away!
And for the last time I am touching the sand.
I am standing on the beach and I am pushing the boat
I am leaving the place where I learned to devote
The staying was poisonous but the leavingâsâŠ
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Spot Color Photography
What is spot color photography?
Iâm pretty much confident that if you are a photographer, you may meet this term before, and probably wonder what is it.
Itâs pretty much a style of photography where the image itself is black and white but a selective area remains in colors, to draw focus on some selective elements from the photo (usually the subject)
Some photographers underrate this style ofâŠ
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Vivid dreams
Do you remember when you had your last vivid dream, where you could do anything you wanted, even obeying the physic laws?
I think everyone, at least once, had a dream so much alive that could be remembered for many years
In most of our dreams, we can fly, use magic, have superpowers or just be super slow when the things are getting ugly
I remember one of my dreams I had it over 20 years ago whenâŠ
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The colourful life poem
The colourful life poem
Once, dark and grey, and monochrome were the skies
With the snow and the rain, and the wind upon this land
The nature was dead, but once more it does arise
From the eternal ice, with the winter harmonise.
The colourful life grows again and very long does last
Until the time will come, either in the future or the past
Until everything again is grey and overcast
I am proud to breathe theâŠ
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The full stop
Day by day passes in our lives, months are going away and years are never coming back.
Sometimes in life when we love to do something, from nowhere it comes a full stop.
âA full stop that makes us start another sentence in order to continue our journeys.â
Or even to be inspired.
We never chose it when to come, it comes by itself whenever it wants.
But when the âfull stopâ is at the endâŠ
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Flying between the Angles
Flying between the Angles
I donât have anything left on this world, but you
When I am looking down towards you, I always see two!
Is hard for me to raise my wings and just to fly
Between the angels I have to fly now very high
Too high that you are not in sight anymore
Weâre so far away but weâve been so close before
My love! From above I will be always watching you
But I can see you only when the skies are blue.
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The missing sister poem
The missing sister poem
Sister! Where are you? Why did you gone?
You donât answer my calls or even to my texts
You ran away again, and not returning until the dawn
Donât make me worry that something could happen next.
Now is today, but the today is tomorrow
Is the midday and you didnât yet returned
Where are you, you make me be again so sorrow
With the everydayâs pain, the lesson has been learned
Another dayâŠ
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