Poetry

Sunflower

I took a walk in the morning zephyr. There, in a glimpse, I spotted her, her presence. Standing upright, she turns; her …

Feelings

Pain. Misery. Sorrow. Mud. All the old containers that I fill with my past. You can find them on the third floor under m…

Home, My Home

Jogging along the red gravel belting out cheerful ballads, I have returned home, accompanied by a euphonic melody – from…

Invisible

Insidious drizzles Nearly gray Ventures, sniffles Into crevices Sheltered ‘way In case menaces Bound by the bitterness L…

Adolescence – A Poem

He is a tiny boat washed among sky-high waves of a vast sea fine that way sailing alone, seeking sanctuary. The foam of …

Lost — A Poem

Lost — on Emma Prosperous and pretty, a thriving English woman eyes closed submerged in the pond of pride to fake …

Home — A Poem

Home A vast expanse of ceaseless terrors and mysteries fills the void Stretching thousands of miles across Bringing fear…

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