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Writer of the planes

Sometimes when I sleep/
I peek the waking way/
Of another lonely transpire/
Or a soothing gentle wave/
Undecided I take the trek/
For life is worth the taking/ 36 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"

Child of the morning sung

It rises from the darkest depth/
This rise of little haste/
It flutters through the broken chains/
Ancient words of Earthy taste/
The passions lit upon the four/ 42 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"


I am trying so hard/
Play by play/
Images fade/
Like the closing day/
Dim are the sights/
That show the way/
Empty the feelings/ 44 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"

Quite simple

The harder I try the harder I fall/
Further I walk wider the wall/
In a beautiful world of looming.


"Poetic Cultivation"

To not love and love again

Its only empty sounds my love/
To cave the broken parts/
Curing all the remedies/
Of the open wounded heart/
And speak of love again/ 58 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"

Where my ship will lead

Does anyone count the tempo/
Or behold the beatings of the heart/
Is time a mere coincidence/
That allows us to have our part/
Are puzzles in the deep blue sky/ 18 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"

Another today

Glaciers break on the banks/
Icy cold they run deep below/
Into the depth of dark/
The unseen becomes exposed.

Gasp for air the grasping hands/ 75 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"