Si je cherche quelque chose, — y a-t-il… Toute réponse est montrée et offerte à moi en détail par charme magique de l’univers dans mon temps présent, si bien monopolisé quelque part dans le passé, où mes actions ont déjà transpiré, et où j’ai payé nombreux hommages en pièces d’amour, convertie en
furtively, my night has clenched the stars in your poetry’s dreams pursuing the curvature of the life’s dance encrusted by the dawn’s bones with the flavor of love…
yours
thanks, Grace🙌🏻💎✨
Life — Grace of the Sun
Life will always get better,humming to my heartbeats song.Smiling through the rough weather,will help sorrows march along. Life engulfs in great beauty,I can sense each time I sing.All my thoughts have a party,inner flutters fly their wings. Life is mixed with laughs and cries,each released at precise times.Both bring tears into my eyes,at some point,…
from the immensity of sins committed in the witching hour, i will call you to lead you into the abyss of my immortality; there, i’ll revive you from verses as my muse which you are
from the thoughts of any poem penned, only you’ll know my cruel curse that empathizes with all your inside burning, enough to bloom in you the lure of my seductive perfume
[how] to tell you [where] [which] [when] [why] [who] [what]
[who] could convince you [how] perfect and lovely you are
[who] could show you [what] you don’t and didn’t see here⏫
[who] could make you feel [when] you don’t and didn’t live
[who]’s the therapist without being a psychiatrist of [which]
[who] could metamorphose censorship and break any rule
better than poetry [where] any thought attitude of the poet
is to tell you [how] [where] [which] [when] [why] [who] [what]
Sometimes, when I feel invisible or isolated by those people who I don’t even know ’em, I tuck myself into good feelings, then I make from my present a gorgeous party, expressed in percentages of vibrations capable to shake any answer without question and vice-versa. It might sound pretty bookish, but justifies the reason for which I feel powerful & loved, admired, smart and intuitive, and also, envied by persons who love using their complacency accusing that false tiredness. Hereby, I chose to get transfigured in a beauty fiction or poetry, in a song or insistent onomatopoeia as others to can feel the incantations of a wildish soul.
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