The Little Paddle
swing gently
the paddle, wisely force with
the stretching hand
touches the water, push
to where the direction of
the mind align
whips running
hurriedly and find the smooth
surface of the wave,
smash as sweat turning to thirst settle
in the heart that bits
to refrain
spells out all that leads,
you may
not be the anchorage of the future, but
remember the whacked
now the bird may sing, belief drifted
the hymn that
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Thou it is empty it is full
empty hands clap so deeply, as a full hand can’t
never produce a single fun and while the mouth is full,
It can never say a simple call, got to be easy to tell
but hard to feel
come my hardliner of thought, digest of what
laughter shows, even in the greatest shot, the
whole grain squeeze to puff, what more than a simple
voice empty handed clings to pump
trail as always it goes in every full thought begins
and end for a cause, the dried land pose for a springs
for things gone will always come back again to dance
in a little pebble the sand runs
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Wake Up
there is no barren land, only barren mind
for in any place, an empty mind brings wasted
time
all are given free, and all have the right to
make, yet! take the obligation and responsibility
to save
pure heart sow honest product and chew and
grind quickly, not the tooth that swallows but the
tongue will do
let the eyes that sleep tell the night has fall
nor the ears that hears wake you up to say the
morning is there to greet
make it true to believe, that life reminds each
and every one the possible day has come,
wake me up its morning again.....
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Filter dunes
dust looks like snow fall, rolling
down of rocks, raved with green grass
splendid with dirt, until the rain comes
and cleanse the ground, the ended
last in a life time of June
oh! smooth tiny particle, halo in
the wind pool of uncertainty, deals in
the fate of every journey
love yet far in the eyes of the beholder
rain as it gone and stay like turbid
in the turmoil of the stream, I come to
settle down in your mind
who lead me to find the heart of the
faithful servant, please live in me
as I go let my dream reaches the hope of
my destination.....
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Poisonous Wish: A Prayer
kneel in the ground dying in request
ended with great jubilation roar on
to faded color of the heart
silent invoke rush to light, touching the
heart and close the sanctuary of each
desire the meaning of the day
oh! sacred doubt the hands cling
to call and the
feet tremble to listen, hit the core and
break the pious call
Rosaries folded to sweat embrace the bids,
all makes different that god lower his
standard and talk to every lip, marking
the altar of spoiled fool, dancing to
roast
leave me alone the avatar have accepted
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Croak the Birds at the early Dawn...
broken ribs
promise lullaby of goodbye,
come near to
my wishing heart
of pointless
words and I shall be home anymore
near to the window of rain
Roses grow
inside your heart, bravely
bleeds a knowing
heart of steel; feel my
life and reside
every refreshing clout of anxiety,
for holding you
overturn my lips to sweat and freeze
to lie
send me somewhere, and maybe changes
will break out the door
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Shinning Newbies
gloss in the past assemble in the
present of time, waiting to submit
in the clock of the present
in every return the beginning
of the dark breathless hold the
to light of the fire
a close of every dawn, sleeping
becomes the risen chance to change
where many have wish to buy, but
few have taken alive
glamor holds every hand to close,
yet only the weaken have survive even
the lasting gold turns to dust
the hands that empty clip had peep to
see the toe, for nothing left if the
eyes is close
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Meeting With The Ghost
tremble with laughter, thou
nervous yet! so happy as the feet and hands
full of sweat engulf the whole flesh
the day is over and the night is too close
the humid feeling adds the color of the night
kept disgusted my waiting the call to take a rest
seems melted like candle, light keeps on
waving until the door close with the cool breeze
touches my skin
something gone in I and something tip toe
my hair, urged to shout for the night talk in my
brain, I hold my hands so tight and whisper to
my little angel to close the door
the clock showers my mess...
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Power Of Love
nude in the gentle
shallow of thy mother's womb
cried as it goes in the fluid
of emptiness, give
then the lotus tears of freedom
where everyone want to surrender
in the soul, resist
and scribe
live on the fullest
cleverness of hide, thou nothing
escape even the gnashing of the
teeth repaid,
oh come
little gentle lips, as droplets of moist
cover my eyes
the night sleep, even the
sun goes high, what
makes it easy to believe
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Vintage Clone
honing to be in the top and
wanting to come
in a zigzag
rouged road, thou it looks like
pocket in just a dusty
faded vintage cloths
seems like astral blue came mixed with
bubble sky, shifting moment of rare
nod, as strangers say, dine
in my pocket and eat my beautiful cloths
I love it; failure conquer my lust,
melted my shoulders, it dries
and fall to the
Ground and ready to eat my dust
well wisher suddenly call
without occasion, lifted my hour
into a vagabond crook with
glittering shoes of lighted sky
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