• Big Red Button

    Come closer,listen.I need you to hear this.The world is at war.I know it is so,because truth was the first to fall.Fact has become fiction,fiction turned to fact.Seeing is no longer believing,and truth no longer matters.Everything is fake,everything a conspiracy,everything...

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    a raven's prayer

    spellbinding in an aloof moodnot suited for others companysilently casting on the windchanting internallylet this song be hearda daisy of affectiona dash of hope to landprotection hinder not the way of loveinteresting asylum, enchanted hearts under a vowseeking redemption...

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    Man In Multitudes

    Here comes the man of mirrorsThe mirrors on the man mirroring the roomWith the furniture having a conversationA painting on the wall:A horse trampling a bouquette of flowers Horses in me, and out of me, trampling the soul. A hand of...

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    • hello dearest ME I myself don’t know where my poems come from this a great glance into your soul ❤️

      • I believe my poems are a part of me. They come from my subconscious. 🙂
        Thank you my friend for reading and support! Highly apprecited! <3

    • Thank you, Damian! Highly appreciated “)

    • This is a hell of a write, my friend — very powerful; but I see a typo, I think, when you wrote, “In a battle of write and earse” when I believe that last word should be “erase,” yes?

      Also, you may not be aware of the big LISTEN button that now lives on this page and no doubt many more of yours as well as many others who labour but are not aware of our unwanted AI reader who has hitch-hiked on the work of everyone who has not attached the #excludetx tag to their work.

      • Thank you brother for reading and the comment. Also for both the correction and exclude tag. I appreciate it! “)

    • This is quite mind-blowing.

      I admire the punchy and reflective lines through each stanza.

      I can sense this is a personal piece, it describes an emotional journey taking place.

      It is enlightening and tragic at the same time.

      A pleasure to take in. x

    • Dude…This is a kick ass piece. Your writings always intrigue me.

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    Acquire The Truth

    Chronic vertigo this fear of heights Not guaranteed to return tomorrow Shadows bend to avoid streetlightsCutoff with no more time to borrow Kicked to the curb by an insecurityMy mind made up many years agoNestled in the middle of immaturityCandle burns fast...

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    • Once you accept “self” the candle of time, flickers bright.

    • Through a repetition to our unconscious mind, we become our own worst enemies. We talk ourselves into defeat and fall into a slot that we can’t get out of even though we know it’s erroneous information.

      If I leave my keys in a certain spot for a month, when I lose them I’ll find myself constantly going back to that spot even though I know they’re not there. It’s that constant repeating I previously did that sticks. It’s the same way with self confidence and self talk.

      Good one, Damian.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Tim. So glad you connected with the write my friend. I agree we are our own worst enemies sometimes. I also get what you mean by the constant repeating as well. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • This is good. The opening lines got me. Felt them deeply.

    • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Elke. So glad you connected with the write my friend. It happens, we’re all human. lol. Totally agree. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • hello dearest Damian a lot of great lines in hear I feel you my mind puts me through hell ❤️

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Brenda. So glad you connected with the write my friend. My mind likes to keep me on my toes that’s for sure. Thank you for your continued support. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Some things don’t need to be spelt out .. but this one most surely did .. I’m guessing a load of people will appreciate the reassurance they are not alone .. Neville

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Neville. So glad you connected with the write my friend. None of us are truly alone when it comes to dealing with the conflict of the mind. We all have our battles. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Magnificent poem my friend. Your words always strike a power chord!

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Keith. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • “If sanity doesn’t break it has to bend”

      Never has a statement rang more loudly and clearly with fact than that one. We’re learning to adjust what we once deemed impossible…to be unjust but still happening. If we pay too close attention, it risks breaking us. If we don’t pay close enough attention, it will take us unaware. We’re walking a tightrope of razor blades these days. I’m finding it necessary to keep my loved ones in constant contact. The comfort of the familiar is a dangerous thing because this reality snuck up on us in a bum’s rush and tackled us flat on our asses. Bend, my friend. I got your back if you need to rest

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Willow. So glad you connected with the write my friend. That was one of my favorite lines as well. You’re spot on again, it’s the conundrum of finding balance in remaining aware without breaking one’s sanity. It is a tightrope of razor blades, because this regime always floods the zone with so much bullshit. It’s impossible to keep up on a daily basis. That is by design to avoid any kind of accountability on their part, incompetence is their Achilles heel it would seem. Nice to know you got my back. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • A brilliant poem, dear Damian! I can absolutely relate to it
      We are ourselves greatest enemy. Damned self doubt has never helped anyone, it only blocks our power to take action and stay true to our own opinion.

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    Bodies Molding To One

    Planting a kissover your heart,our love blossomed.  The roots of our pastgrew distant,deep into your soul.  This memory shared,like two vines tangling,blossoming roses of love.  This fire,loosening our guardbefore our clothes.  This love-making,two hearts melting,then molding to one.  Beneath a damp sheet,this bodytangles with...

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