Poetry
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If you are a poet and you didn't even know it
“Saying a kind word at the right time is better than writing a poem after the feelings fade. Things that arrive late have no meaning like a sorry kiss on a dead forehead.”
“ if being in love with you was a sentence,
Id want to be charged for life with no parole “
- -B.A.D.
( P.O. )
“ behind every closed window ,
We are all winners “
- -B.A.D.
( polar )
Never judge a book by it's cover. Give it some time until you can understand their vibe and see whether it matches yours or not. Just give it time.... don’t judge too quickly.
The door of absence wasn't made by a carpenter...
Rather, it was made by a woman from jasmine. She hammered a nail into the heart, and left.
Cause my heart belongs to you I carry your name in every quiet thought I find you in my breath and in my silence even when distance tries to speak louder I still choose you in every beat and every moment that feels like home within me always yours forever now.
In my inkwell...
A rebellious heart...
Struggling with its existence to rise...
To breathe freedom through the ink...
In my inkwell...
A heart breaking its silence...
Struggling with its breath...
So as not to drown...
In my inkwell...
A woman...
An old love...
And betrayal... And an end...
We are seduced by fleeting beauty,
Then we discover later…
That glitter does not bestow meaning,
And that an abundance of appearances
May conceal a soul embracing nothingness.
So how can one who holds existence in their hands
Remain bewildered?
Unless they are searching for themselves.
