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March 19, 2019
Rhodes, Australia

We only understand the things we can relate to.
Rest, we have to hear twice!

Love
Happiness :)

INTROVERTS WEEK
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March 17, 2019
 

Hace 6 años
tu ciudad no conocía,
y ahora cada calle y plaza que recorres,
son las que yo cruzaré algún día.

Cada parque, el Bioparc
o la Albufera
son sitios que ahora sólo están en
la mente de una viajera,
pero que pronto serán
los recuerdos de una pareja.

Las Fallas veré
junto a ti, mi Javier,
me asombraré con cada figura
tan bien montada,
sonreiré y te miraré
cuando vea alguna enamorada.

De tu mano iría
y tú serías mi familia
y tu ciudad,
...se volvería la mía.

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STEPANKA H.
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March 10, 2019
 

I wish I could carry your heart
In my hand
Or the pocket
Of my shirt
Where it embraces
Mine
Through a curtain
Of translucent skin.

I wish I could keep your heart
Somewhere
In the drawer
Of my study table
Or between the pages
Of my favorite
Poetry book

I wish I could place your heart
Under the pillow
While I went to sleep
Or just thought about
You,
At night;
Sometimes during day,
Or if I could just
Place it
On the desk
In my classroom
On the notebook
And pen down stories
And poems
About how it breaks
And how it bleeds.

I wish I could have your heart
If not your soul
I wish I could have your heart
If not you.

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March 9, 2019
 

On angel's wings you were taken away
but in my heart you will always stay.
I will hear your whispers
in the tallest trees
feel your love in that gentle breeze.
And when I find, I miss you the most
inside our sweet memories
I will hold you close.
You are a pure soul watching over me
with all comfort and blessing you bring,   
to embrace my heart and hold it close
forever on those angel's wings.

                                         beautifully painful

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TEA TIME!
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March 2, 2019
Seoul, South Korea

I'm just a little overwhelmed...

MAKE YOUR MARK
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February 26, 2019
 

we were the rebel youth,
the explorers,
the reckless souls running into the wild
we chased adventure
restlessly
and we found beauty in the most unusual places
we believed that we could make a difference
and we still do
- ashley jane

*Since this was written for the birthday poem challenge,
my line word count was the following:
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9
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TRAVEL, EXPLORE AND REPEAT
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February 25, 2019
 

Yet more blurs of to'ings & fro'ings,
comings & goings,
caught by insignia'ed pens stolen
from the wings of airports
that've become our lives

we travel beyond knowing,
always searching, always hoping,
writing and wandering and waiting,
but these quiet moments alone
are the ones we’ll remember most

in little pockets of enveloped peace
collected in the letters of par avion post

- ashley jane and aseawords

*breathwords and a_sea_of_words on twitter

HUG ME
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February 22, 2019
 

Dear reader,

I know I have been away, but I have been working so hard.

I still have a lot to learn, but trust me, we have advanced so much in the last months. I hope you are proud of me. We keep battling, we keep fighting, and we are finally seeing results.

It hasn't been easy, and you know that. So, thank you again for all the support during all this years and for not losing your faith in me. I appreciate it, my friend.

Keep praying for me. I will keep you in my thoughts.

We are growing together. Let's stay strong.

With love,

Success and Love

WHITE CLOCK
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February 21, 2019
 

People dance when the music comes in,
And they cry when the words hit them.
Just a little tale of melody. Of words making love to music.

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HOPE BATEMAN
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February 20, 2019
 

Amidst friendships and euphoria,
And love beside them with a cigarette dangling.
Somewhere
Between those stages
Of subconscious and consciousness
I failed
To find
A safe haven.

But somewhere between the search
Of reality and truth
I looked around
To find
A cure.
Memories were
The tonic
That would heal.
And cover
The wounds

The one that would leave scars
On skin
To bring back
The memories
To heal.

The perpetuity
And the euphoria
The back and forth
Brought me
Back and forth
To you.
Time and Time again.

Never had I known
You're not of me
But I am
Of you, yours
Since long
Until forever.

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BHAVYA SINHA
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February 14, 2019
 

The words clung on to the scarred skin to weave stories.

Dripping rum
Set them free
Into nothingness.

Craving for a touch,
Volatile,
Vulnerable
Those words.

A slight
Sensuous touch
Of the moonlight.
And they were stars.

Part of a constellation.
Each star
A sentence.

And a constellation
Unheard
Our story
Unknown
Shining in the sky above.

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VISIONS
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February 13, 2019
 

London

It’s never been an option for me to travel. Leave this Country, take a flight and see some places of other countries. It was so unreal I not even took time just to check out online how it would work.
I m visually Impaired with a macular degeneration in both eyes and no possibilities so I have my challenges.

But I have a very good friend in London and he always said „ sure you can..“ and it sounds so easy. I just laughing and shake my head „no...“
„I show you..“ ..

Next day:
We bought a ticket for flights
Book a hotel for two nights and that’s it...
So easy cause I /we just did it..
I also got an assistance for helping me in the airport.

The Day came closer and I still not belie...

WORK FOR YOUR DREAMS
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February 7, 2019
 

A poet
And a poetess
Fell in love.
And their union
Like a night sky
A star and the moon
Playing hide and seek
Behind the covers
Of clouds.

Their passion
Dripping down their
Young skins
With drops of rum
Dripping down
Their tongues

They embraced
The voids
The flaws
And their stories
Clinging to each other
With words
Wringing out
Of their wrenched hearts.

A poet
And a poetess
Fell in love.
Their union
Like the evening sky
Where the day kisses
The night.
And the heavens blush
Unknowingly
In the open
Clear
Evening sky.

Roses rained
On their skins
And honey dripped
Off their skins.
Their sensuous touches
Crawling
Through each other's bodies
Gently
Like a dead leaf
Floats
And flies
In...

VISIONS
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February 5, 2019
 

I peel off the skin,
Chapped,
Dried,
A little burnt,
From the scorching
Cigarette filters
Clenched tightly
Between my lips.

I peel off the skin,
Slowly and steadily.
Dead as it is,
A part of me.


A part you kissed
Chapped
Dried
A little burnt
Since you left
And most importantly
Dead.

I peel it off
So that
I embrace someone,
Kiss someone.
And they don't
remember
Or know,
What it was like,
With you...

If she's better
Or you were...

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ISHAAN ADITYA
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February 1, 2019
 

I am long socks and cozy sweaters
Knitted warmth in winter weather
My earthen mug and coffee brewed
Resemble my eyes brownish hue
I am the splintered pine and blazing hearth
Shedding light unto my darth
I am every screw and nail
The reaching flower and harvested kale
I am salty wind
I am shaping sea
I am the rock they smash rhythmically
To this place ive always known
But yet shown
Take me home

🌙RaePendragon

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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January 23, 2019
 

Sydney, Australia

Moving to New City,
Chapter – 3
One more fresh morning with known route to office and routine of the day had arrived. I was travelling to office with known friend which was a “Train” and few smiles on people’s faces. A lot of good morning wishes from familiar faces and even new faces which was unusual for me as compared to the gestures in my home country. A chilled morning forced me to have a coffee and a fag which indeed I did along with my team folks. There I was into strange things in which one of them was non-smokers were feeling offended for asking lighter and another was an elegant angel smoking. A khaki green chino and a maroon T with white sneaker made her to lo...

GIVING DAY
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January 12, 2019
 

എഴുതി തീരാത്ത കഥകളും
എഴുതാൻ മറന്ന കാവ്യവും
ഒരു ഏകാന്ത പഥികന്റെ യാത്രയും
ജ്വലികാത്ത ദീപം പോലെ
അറിയാതെ പോകുന്നു ഈ ഉലകം...

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ENJOY THE LITTLE THINGS
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December 18, 2018
 

My plans for the future is to travel more.
I can't stand being in one place for too long.
I hate how there are many places in this world and I might never get to see them.
I will do my best for a couple of years and work hard.
I will collect money so that I can travel.
I want to capture scenes with a camera.
I want to meet people from different cultures and get to know them.
I dont want to leave this word without getting to know it.

POOJA WAHANE SUBMISSION
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December 19, 2018
 

Travelling isn't just about exploring new places and have fun ! Its not just about making new memories and experiencing new things !
Its even about having freedom above everything else.
Freedom of thoughts , freedom to explore and discover new things , freedom to get away from your comfort zone and try something new.
Travelling helps us freed from everything that is stopping us.
Stopping us from moving forward , holding us back to our past life , holding us from a adventurous and a beautiful present and future.
Freedom to face our life long fears with great strength and courage.
More than passion its freedom of soul from all the hold backs .

Travelling is more than just fun and passion.

CHRISTMAS FLOWERS
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December 13, 2018
 

She took the unclear trail thinking
the road led to her destination,
Somewhere in between nowhere,
She found herself stuck,
For her, this was an adventure that
She had never desired,

Every now and then the fellow wanderers
kept telling her,
'Maybe, you can't do this, but what's the harm in trying',

'Let's not think about the destination, let's take some small steps first,
Maybe by some time, you'll be closer to your aim',

'It is worth all the trouble', said  someone who was back from the other side,
His words worked like magic as She truly believed in those words,

And there she left all the worries and the whine, yet she kept strolling till the end of the road,  till her destination h...

MERRY CHRISTMAS
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