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redzone posted in the group National Poetry Month
Poetry Day #10
I get so lost sometimes
watching as the world burns,
as centuries of Culture and
Heritage, human lives, are destroyed
for no reason other than who
will be number one among
the billions.Our world burns,
it cries for our help, our decision
to act and honor what remains
of humanity’s decency, to cast
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On so many levels this so the unblemished truth. And what isn’t burning is drowning. While a pocket of corrupt haves destroy everything for the have nots…and ultimately themselves
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redzone posted in the group National Poetry Month
Love Sonnet LXXXIII
Yaraa, my love for you is
radioactive, holding a life
line of ten thousand years.
Its glow shines a path onlyyou can find, and follow. My
touch can ignite the desire
that pulsates in your blood,
and frees your heart.The world may end, civilizations
crumble, oceans dry up, the sun
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Curly Grace posted in the group National Poetry Month
Pouring Emotions
Streaming tears
down my face,
ever flowing
not from sadness
nor grief.A frenzy you created
within my body,
immense emotions flying,
overwhelming me
with nowhere to go
but to trickle down
my cherry-red cheeks.![]()
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Curly Grace, the poem emotionally exquisite, the art wonderful. A very fitting day 9 of Poetry month
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Thank you, Redzone. That’s really kind of you to say. I’m glad the emotion landed the way it needed to.
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Curly Grace and
PAR (Paulo Acácio Ramos) are now friends
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Read MoreI watched the thread,slip from my fingers,cold as steel. I couldn’t hold the end,or trace the start. Like a shadow in alleys,following the hunt,its shadow in my chest,too swift to name. I watched the threadthrough the silence. You can only sensewhen nothing stirs. I...
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Supposedly, if we look deep enough inside ourselves we’re bound to find the answers that haunt us. I for one have never had much luck with that. All I find are more questions and a murky shadow.
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A lot of us find shadows instead of answers when we look inward. Your comment captures that feeling well, Tim.
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Powerfully penned, CG. Another excellent write with deep layers, and dark undertones hiding in the shadows my friend. Amazing work. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you, Damian. Truly appreciate you taking the time to read and share your thoughts.
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You write our thoughts so well, thank you.