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not just words*
Duende – the mysterious power of art to deeply move a person; heightened sense of passion. Meriam – Webster feeling everything is coming together; the story seem to be weathered.. I’m excited and humble, because I finally had plan that didn’t fold nor fumble…
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locomote*
emancipating my worries has taught me how to release and not bury – for healing, you should never feel you have to be in a hurry… time can be free if you use it wisely – I’ve made that mistake, but I also take responsibility, without any pride in me… the world and I have […]
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give me a break*
wonders of wanderlust, the taste of life right now is robust; jumping the broom, crossing over leaving my old shell in another room – burning it down, smelling the unscented fume, this feeling can’t be refused… sheltering my special view, to look toward a better perspective that will infinitely continue; discovering new techniques, whilst seeking […]
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evolve*
as I am getting closer to the end of this mission, I remain strong beyond life’s intermissions; fashioning sacrifices isn’t always an attractive choice – comprises seem to devoid any options to voice… success has found its way, and moving up wasn’t progressing that fast, though, faith is a powerful tool to have… I’m removing […]
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third I*
I’m surfing through different information to be more understanding, to have a broader conversation… I am a neat person, until it’s time to write it down it can get squiggly without the margin and the lines the frequencies that vibes within my brain it causes an outdoor noise, and that at the present moment, it […]
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my spirit opens up in a way that makes me feel uncertain, and it’s unclear if I am indulging by being informed or involved by being observant; it can also feel like a burden… I wonder a lot about my dreams, trying to apply suggestions to place me in a proper scene…
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its early*
early this morning I felt a need to just gaze into a blank space, and all I seemed to experience, was peace; the time elapsed was only three seconds, though, it feel like it all lasted for hours to me; the perception felt amazing, it helped me focus on the good things; fading away from […]
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morpheus*
grasping your attention with details that would only matter in person; all eyes on you, believing anything exaggerated, simply because you didn’t attend the excursion… daily, I laugh at myself – because of how creative I can be, studying who I am, and prioritizing it to be something I do habitually; I just may be […]
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quote 2*
I don’t know… I’m just running my mouth, but I do pray that everything I say rise above all doubt… Europa
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simple love*
there’s a burst of indescribable feelings that resonate when I hear this tone; not saying I need it to be identical, but it’s that type of love that makes me want to be alone… reflecting on indisputable sacrifices, is what often bring me to tears; knowing that the time spent, was barely three-hundred and sixty-five […]
Tag: prose poetry
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its early*
early this morning I felt a need to just gaze into a blank space, and all I seemed to experience, was peace; the time elapsed was only three seconds, though, it feel like it all lasted for hours to me; the perception felt amazing, it helped me focus on the good things; fading away from […]
Europa's Space Of Poetry 