It is Christmastime again but the world is a total mess ! Anarchy, war, terrorism remain and I must sadly confess : My heart is extremely heavy.. I try to focus on the joy while I’m troubled, se...
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Category: Poetry
There would be no turning back.. It was crystal clear from the very beginning long before I felt I was on that old track of being ready and suddenly falling in love again after countless , bleak years...
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I don’t write frivolous verse. Maybe happy harmony just never came to me. My rhymes are harsh, horrible terse. Perchance it is as it is meant to be Painful phrases come straight from my heart...
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My thoughts scramble in my head racing in circles around and around. Obsessing the, ” he said, she said’.. Struggling for answers to be found.. The feud was started with a tragedy: Shamefu...
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On my polished teak table lives a glamorous, red vase.. Stare: suddenly you will be able to see many faces, stories that pass. Swift glimpses of glittering smiles, ghosts of fascinating, fabulous peop...
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Drought: a heavy transparent cloak, suffocates every living , breathing thing. Life struggles on under a yoke that steals the joy of summer living Sage scientists confer solemnly, declare: It is the s...
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Why do I waste so many days Walking through distant, old memories in a thousand different ways? Reliving, thinking of old stories that happened in my long ago life.. Am I losing remnants of my mind Wh...
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There are seven thousand factories in Beijing.. It provides work to so many people there . But know, see here’s the bad thing: They are miserable beyond compare To other major cities and industr...
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I push my thoughts into another direction.. I don’t want you always on my mind, dare not feel this illicit, hopeless passion.. When will I see you, if ever again? It’s such a cliche, yet a...
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I often see your face in the sky looking down at me , and my heart jumps.. Then it unravels and I want to cry for it is just a cloud turning into white lumps. That woman who took you is at my window. ...
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