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474 Themen in dieser Kategorie
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feedback jeder art My Heart breaks open to never close again to the rest of the World
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I am hardly myself these days There's a flow through me like dark blue waves A tide come to yank and pull under In the distance, drum-rolls of thunder The reckless seizure that is storm Blackens the afternoon, just born Awash in emotional pain An egret stalks through the rain In the shallows of the pond Between thrashing feathery reed fronds At the edge of a silky world of water Raindrops are hitting hard like a bingo dotter The egrets bamboo legs patiently wade A crack of lightning, he remains unafraid Grief makes a sudden breakthrough, vows a trade I touch the rim of sadnes…
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feedback jeder art What Is Silence
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What Is Silence I An everywhere of truth Untouched by words Full amber moon Sunshine at noon Poppies in May Peace between our lips Seas in our eyes II Leaden lips Longing to speak Lacking words Muted syllables In white air Raging emptiness Fading Disappearing Within walls of stillness Watching you falling away Losing you Silently .
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feedback jeder art Lieba Jott
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Lieba Jott ick hätt so jern eenen najelneuen Stern Meener hat wat anne Leuchte det ick nu een neuen bräuchte Menschenskind, det jeht so nich Jeder kriegt nur eenmal Licht Hört ma uff mit dem Jeplusta Sons mach ick allet zappendusta
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feedback jeder art Flower Petal Kiss
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On soft wind a flower petal glides Fluttering with Serenity's vibes Comes to me in Spring's tides What a sweet surprise, Nature's kiss Touches my Heart, this is what I miss Moments that wrap my Soul in…
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nur kommentar Geischd und Tseid
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Ge, wen dich der Dickdator ruhft und erfühle die Peveele - tu Biest als Pürger eingestuvt. Denge bloß nicht, aber wääle! Sohnst hast du nix tsu saken! Stiele sei tein Lusstprizieb! Soolst ni maulen unt ni glagen - und in jetem Gopf machts „Bieb“. Latürnich gannst tu leesen, meer als nuhr der Ox am Berk, schreipen und manches Weesen bewuntert tiich mid teinem Werg. Aper sonnst biest tu gepliepen wie ein windsig gleines Gind, das beschävdickt isst mit Liepen, wo Geischt und Tseit beschlosen sint.
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feedback jeder art Summer of Lies
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We had stars in our eyes. That Summer-the Summer of lies. I remember you said...... there'd never be any goodbyes. Your empty promise----they all fell----each one of our beautiful skies. Ego cut off all ties. You couldn't face what the heart tries. Wasn't it you who said "Love never buys" And "Only love makes us wise" Where are you now......were you able to rise? To soar those elusive highs? Time has taught me, our moment, though short, was a prize. Memory will do that, get soft words in edgewise. Remove what hurt implies. Give more value and gravitas to it all, than we ever, back then,…
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feedback jeder art Grandpa - Original
| erstellt von jessicamarquardt- 1 Follower
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"You taught me the courage of stars, before you left. How light carries on, endlessly, even after death." That is what you always used to say. Every time I came to visit, every time we watched John Wayne movies, every time we made your version of potato salad. I never thought the light would fade. You kept squeezing my hand to remind me of the light, when your ability to speak left you. When you couldn't remember my name, you still remembered to squeeze my hand. I saw the light in everything you did - catching butterflies, even though there were none. Swaying your head and laughing when your favourite song was on. You, still throwing your crumpl…
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feedback jeder art Afterwards
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Afterwards How I hate to see your curly head In everything The leaves of the trees hide it And reveal it Whenever I walk past Cast away, I was Like an emptied glass Thrown in the grass Like a smile Don't you wish to have it back?
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feedback jeder art Good night
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May you find this night a sleep filled with dreams of light, so deep in yourself, that in your soul growing wings to fly so high, travel through the shining sky to the stars and reach the goal. Recognize itself as free, as a wonder, just mindblowing, stardust with an insight knowing that it was and ever be tight related with the shimmer of the stars, that you're the same, was the same in Big Bang glimmer, just divided through the name. To the stars we are related, were created in the fusion, burned for eons in their core, we are stardust, we are more; Time and space are seperated - just as us, its an illusion. I…
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feedback jeder art pretending not to love you
| erstellt von jessicamarquardt- 0 Kommentare
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(your words) christmas morning, the day before my birthday, baking cookies with mum & dad (your laugh) sunset at the beach, the first flowers in spring, my favourite song (your touch) watching my favourite movie, bonfires in autumn, butterflies everywhere (your eyes) children laughing, hot chocolate, home (loving you) being good at something, knowing my favourite book by heart, as easy as breathing (pretending not to) fighting against the tide, leaving you, the hardest thing i've ever had to do (deine worte) weihnachtsmor…
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feedback jeder art After the Storm
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Rain-drenched foliage. Yesterday evening's/night's bombastic storm gave up it's rage. This morning turns another page. Ripped tree limbs scatter the parks perimeter. Leaves tossed about like party confetti. Air thick with humidity. Not a breeze stirs. All is still. Eerily peaceful unlike the hurricane force gales just 9 hours ago. Water drips. Atmosphere pregnant with a muggy, stifling effect. Sun, struggling to absorb water-logged Jersey. Fountain shoots high from the middle of the park's small lake. If you stand right you'll see a fat rainbow. Red, yellow, green, and a slight purple hue. That's my cue to capture the moment. Snapshots in time. …
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feedback jeder art Reflections
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A curtain of snowflakes drifts The night sifts filigree snow Where does the homesick heart go? Lattice frost glitters on asphalt I breathe in cold air and halt Wind rushes through treetops Snow softly plops This Winter Wonderland, ice castle dream I exhale thankfulness, puffing steam Heart thudding Serenity budding Stamp.........stamp ........ stamp my feet Catch the rhythm of Winter's beat Feel the flow of blood surging to face and ears A trickle of tears jeers, all those lost years Acrid, burning frozen skies The sadnes…
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nur kommentar Diese Gene
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Diese Gene diese Gene janz alleene sind se Schuld det die Kleene krumme Beene und een Kopp voll Unjeduld Und die Mutta jut im Futta setzt noch eenen obendruff stopft dem Jör seen Hals mit Zucka det se noch mehr zappeln muss Arma Vata schreit: Psychata rennt zum Seelenklempner hin weil im janzen Körpa hatta keenen eenzjen Nerv mehr drin Diese Gene diese Gene janz alleene sind se Schuld det die Kleene krumme Beene und een Kopp voll Unjeduld
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feedback jeder art YOU part I
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I You came to me in the cold Asking for my hand When I was drained of dreams After a cruel captivity in my deep waters Invisible to the world Imponderable to me You looked into young eyes Followed meaningless motions And laid a million glances on sweet lips Dreaming of the beautiful mind That might bloom behind these noble walls But the one thing you did not know Waiting for me without a word Was that I had sworn an oath To never love So I fled you until I felt I always carried you with me And from my empty room I reached across to you to take your hand. -Fremdverlin…
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feedback jeder art Sad Trees
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The parks maple leaf canopy yellows prematurely. Dropping wilted leaves and Summer way too early. Tree trunks that call to mind elongated giraffe's spotted necks. Rough, drought beaten, clearly demonstrating this year's climate wreck. Peeling bark, scabbed over sun scorched wounds. My heart cries for those mild tempered Seasons that brought tender tunes. Where Nature was able to take her time. And wasn't rushed into climate grime. When trees didn't droop so soon. A beaming sun kept smiling beyond noon. While temperatures still remained steady. Not fierce and deadly. Now I see the sad trees she…
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feedback jeder art The soul
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the soul is damaged heavily covered with scars some healing - some not and still she shines like a million stars in the sky full of love, hope and faith birdecol 8/2022
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feedback jeder art Life-Saver
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Life-Saver You Looked at me from across the sea Chose to approach this distant galaxy Called me I Weakened of running from the sun Did not resist Did not flee You Took me in your arms When I was shivering with cold Took me in your arms When I thought to have lost every faith Walked by my side on a grey afternoon Told me of people, love and summer Told me of what you felt, and thought, and missed Talked to me as if you liked me I was so surprised Of who I am And who you are Took me in your arms When I most needed it One day I'm gonna take your hand in mine And tell you :
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feedback jeder art YOU part III
| erstellt von Hase- 2 Follower
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III But you had been broken already Given everything and lost too much Now you wanted me to heal all your wounds And be everything you had lost on the way But how can a girl be that much? You tried to catch me like a butterfly That escapes from your hands once you try To make it stay You tried to lock me up in a cage like a bird Whose colourful feathers please your eyes And before I could have warned you You had shouted every secret Out on the wide ocean. My tongue was heavy in the haze of those days And one afternoon when you least expected it I left without a word. I waite…
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feedback jeder art Feeling in the World
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It feels like the whole world is screaming I really cant explain the feeling Is like a little bit of lovesick And so much of panic Every where so stupid conversation And you dont know how to face them You think there is something wrong with you Because you dont match with what they say or do But dont you know that you are beautiful Inside and outside of your soul
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feedback jeder art De Korinthekacker
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De Korinthekacker De Korinthekacker sin en Zort von Lüh, de sich an jede Klehnischkeit stüre und dat Wesentliche dadürch schlächt rede. De sinnt net dat Wichtige, sondern se sin a so pedantisch, dat se sich de kleensten Fähler ussöcke un ufbausche. Dat sin jans unjebeamte Lüh, die sich ob jede Fall dürchsäze wolle, kum do wat will. Hoffe mer, dat mer selwer nie so wäde un mer blieve wie mer sin, net un joue Zitjenosse und dat mer de Stinkstewelle möjelichs net bejächnen dönt. Un ansonste mösse mer de Uhre stief halde. lev Größ Wolle (aus dem Rheinischen)
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Impressionen aus der Natur
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Hochdeutsch: Dort auf der grünen Wiese sitzt ein alter Rammler. Er ist ganz still, denn beim Mähen büßte er seinen Kopf ein. Österreichisch: Durt im Grås, sitzt a Hås. Is gaunz stad, Kopf ågmaht. Alemannisch/Schwäbisch: Hasch des Häsle gsehn? S'hockt alloi uff da Wies! S'schnuft nimme. Dem hense da Kopf abgmäht. Bayrisch: Auf da Wiesn haums an Håsn damaht. Der is hi. Pseudoenglisch: On the green meadow there ist sitting an old rabbit. He ist quit calm. Because he lost his head by mowing. …
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feedback jeder art Early Morning
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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©Donna H. June 15, 2022 (Text/Bild)
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Ebbas in die Schua eine schiam (ich hoffe man versteht einigermaßen die bayerische Mundart..) Das Jahr neigt sich dem End.. a jeder rennt… Mei wos kannt i dem denn schenga… an Schirm? Vielleicht dads boid mo renga.. warme Hausschuh für die Fiaß, a veganes Kochbuch für a Gmias.. North Face Jacke, Gucci, Prada.. Mei Leid, werd`s a bissal stada. Der Gute Vorsatz Anfang Demember – desmoi schenk ma uns nix.. des denk ma… Am Nikolausdog geht`s dann scho o.. ob der Mo des ois auffe drong ko ??? Bedenkts beim kaffa ihr Liam… der Nilolaus muass des ois in OAAAAN Schua eine schiam !!! Do kummt er rei, von grossn Woid und sogt ois e…
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feedback jeder art D' Stubnkredenz
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D'Stubnkredenz Wann i einigeh in dö sche Stubn, dann schau i mi mit Freudn um. I siag mei Kredenz, schau's so gern o. An dem Kastn da hängt ganz vü dro. Ma glaubat nöt, was dö Kredenz ois fasst, was sö so aufi- und einistölln lasst. Oben drauf is a oide Kuchiwaag. Is gwiß vo da Oma, aus frühare Tag. A schenö Kaffeemühl steht daneben, is sicha oft braucht wordn im enteren Lebn. A Aschnbecha, den koana braucht, weil bei uns ja neamd mehr raucht. Dann nu a älterer Kerznleuchta. Hat früher brennt, meist in an Feichta. A uroida Wecka liegt obn nu dran, den ma nimma mehr aufzia…
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feedback jeder art What Words Are
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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Words are tears. Words are fears. Words are blooms. Words are joy filled rooms. Words are Love. Words come from above. Words are hate. Words are late. Words are rivers. Words are rip-currents. Words are babbling brooks. Words are roiling seas. Words are a wind-rippled lake. Words are a serene puddle. Words are calm. Words are an electrical current. Words are endless blue skies of infinity. Words are angry rain swollen clouds. Words lift. Words dump. Words are sparkling stars. Words are shooting comets. Words are speeding meteorites. Words are balloons rising…
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feedback jeder art Nattdans
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Nordlysene danser med stjerner fra melkveien til morgengrynen hilser fra Norge
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feedback jeder art Handprints of Light
| erstellt von Donna- 2 Follower
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Handprints of light scatter-flung, direct inner sight in the deep dark night. Moonbeams dance, flit, prance, and run on the seams of sweet dreams. Reach for a star blazing or blinking, something amazing happens from afar. Catch, in the basket of sentiment, beautifully-brave memoirs, the wink of loved ones, transcendent, shooting across an inky universe like glittery popstars. Each handprint of light pressed upon your essence, the mere spiritual guiding presence, salvation; where no beginnings or ends are, tapping intuitions vibration, there infinity lives, right is housed and gives rise to comforts translation, erasing ambiv…
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feedback jeder art Her Bright Light
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Chelsie Kryst, former Miss USA, an accomplished attorney, host of "EXTRA" gone too soon. A trail blazer, inner and outer beauty, shining light. Kind, a Role Model, bright smile; loved by all who have a heart. Only 30 years young; cyber bullied. A generic headline: Fatal NYC Jumper Identified as Miss USA 2019 Chelsie Kryst in the New York Post marks her passing. We knew her from the celebrity news program "EXTRA" as a correspondent interviewing red-carpet stars in her natural sweet way. She had looks, style, beauty, success, fame, a midtown Manhattan Condo, and intelligence. Most would think she had it all. A…
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feedback jeder art No Words
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Some moments live word free. There's nothing to say, you'll just have to let them be. Feel with your heart. Stifle the inadequate words that want to depart. Link to your Soul where quiet dignity lives. What gives? To capture the elusive, bring it to life, the writer's incentive. Is this our real objective? We want, we need to describe. Express; bribe our emotions to transcribe. We glide high or crash. In a flash we've used up experiences stash. If you stand in a soundless scene, empty of everything.......... Your purpose and reason could still sing. And praise what you do and do not hear. …
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feedback jeder art Sorrow
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Sorrow is a ravens wing black as midnight. Swoop and swish shadows shift. Fear clatters into all that matters. Pecks and caws Soul gripped by claws. Sorrow is a underworld that tolerates no light. Stone cold and broken. Words left unspoken. Snatched lives fractured what survives. Sorrow is a lonely abyss. Lost and hidden days are listless. Constant night an inner fight. No rescue in sight. Sorrow is that torturous endless loop. You, waiting forever on that hopeless stoop. What to come? Everything's done. Sorrow is a cruel trick. Mocks and taunts till weak and s…
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feedback jeder art Apart
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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When the day changed to the color of stained rain Our breath wept though love beat in every vein Eclipsed Souls divided, housed in chained disdain Not seeing past hurts and each other's pain Anger knows no forgiveness, dredging up blame I thought we were solid instead pride makes vain Neither closes the gap, this is insane Standing far apart; beneath us crumbling terrain Suspended seconds freeze, only I remain You abruptly turn ....... leave and don't explain Walking towards a new Spring your heart can rename In your wake, a cold shadowy membrane Abandoned, I shiver in Winter's…
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feedback jeder art A Seagull
| erstellt von Hase- 1 Follower
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A Seagull I saw a seagull the other day, with feathers white as snow and a beak of orange, as though tasted summer peaches, and one red dot had it: Where from, what for- Who can say? I saw it soar, without flapping its wings, just lifted up by wind, higher and higher it came, then turned to catch a flame and flew away... I watched it floating far at sea and wondered: Where will its feet the ground next meet?
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feedback jeder art A poem for the girl in the mirror
| erstellt von Porzellanschreibt- 1 Kommentar
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🇬🇧 As though god had a beloved As though his beloved left him And in that moment he made her Her beauty is saddening Her lips, downturned Her smile, left in pictures The lines on her forehead Are the same lines from the bible Yelled by priests at witch trials Dreams and sparkle Stuck behind her eyes Her chest, full of emptiness You tell her you love her „I love you“ gets in Echos around And eventually fades out Death lures inside her But finds nothing to kill She’s empty Like a road Twisting for hours Getting nowhere She’s fallen And she’s fall…
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feedback jeder art The Mumble Crumble
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The crumbling pie is utterly shy, because of the crumbles, it terribly mumbles. It wish‘s to be eaten by the teachers of Eaton, but to shy to talk and unfit to walk, it waits on the plate, predicting its fate. But then in a rush, no time for a blush, a young maiden‘s hand, and this is the end.
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feedback jeder art Wonder
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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My breathing calms and steadies. Catches on Serenity. Time feels suspended. The stress of the day falls away When I see a deer and her young. Emerging from a bare forest. Sunlight lays beams on their path. While dropping at the horizon. To retire within the hour. Gracefully mama deer leads. Showing the best grass patches. Bending her elongated neck down to pull. My wonder is awakened. Soul immersed. Reaching inside this moment. Feeling profound Peace. The crumpled parts of my heart slowly uncrease. ©Donna H. (Bild/Text) February 4, 2023
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Living disorder
| erstellt von Gast (Sensational)- 0 Kommentare
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My soul shines through my smile, but verity is widespread. Concerning to the fairies keeping a secret is a mistery. But you also know the secret locks you up in a cage? Anyway the world thinks I'm a free bird. I try to see that, too, though I nosedive in a second. Who Stopps me on the ground? I called no-one to be there, so why should there be my rescue? How can I ever expect something good happen to me without doing the most altruistic thing before. How could I ever believe that something good happens to me because I'm just worth it. Because I'm a human being and humans have bad but also good days. I work to the max for everything I want to achieve, but s…
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feedback jeder art The Vase
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The Vase You're coming home We talk. I don't listen We debate. I'm annoyed We argue. I don't care and wait, till you're done with your tirade and we cudd- *shattering sounds* Something broke and I woke up I knock You open the door I'm in front of you You're standing in the stairwell, I'm at the corridor. Your eyes are filled with anger Your voice is cracking:" WHAT DO YOU WANT? I've you have anything more to insult me!-" "My vase broke..." "WHAT?" "Just when you left and slammed the door... It fell of the shelf. There are fragments everywhere. I don't know where I found it, but it was after our second date. From then on it was like…
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feedback jeder art Distance
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I feel the distance Between you and me You protect yourself That's what I see Tears dripping Because I came too close But I am a human That's the way life goes I feel the distance Because you are not blind And you can feel it You can read my mind
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feedback jeder art Writer's Block
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You've taken all the words off my pages. Ghosting me in stages. Stolen ideas, now tied up in gilded cages. This maddening silence rages. Pulling these stunts throughout the ages. Out of nowhere I'm jammed up in phases. While memory wages, your cunning agenda stealthily tricks and hazes. Pen grazes paper, keyboard just lazes. All around, inspiration amazes. Yet nothing close to a storyline raises. Stanzas and verses tased. Stunned, void of competence, dazed. Schadenfreude smirks, while self-doubt chases. No text or tweet nor phrases. Letters swim, eyes glaze. …
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feedback jeder art Lost and Found
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©Donna H. June 1, 2022 (Bilder/Text)
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nur kommentar Bullets (Wishful Thinking...)
| erstellt von Aileas- 1 Follower
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No matter how shiny No matter how small There's only one purpose To make a man fall. No matter the reason No matter the aim There's only one purpose A life is to claim. No matter the colour No matter the race There's only one purpose Which is, to erase. The bullets keep flying Without any need For that only purpose To make mankind bleed. If all the men's bullets Would turn into birds To carry a message All over this world Then finally bullets Would no longer do harm And LOVE would be purpose And our only arm
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feedback jeder art Untitled
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I kept on saying there is no reason but the truth is there is - always deep down inside to acknowledge it is the most painful start to work it out keep going and watch you growing to one of the strongest human being every single moment by just trying birdecol 3/2023
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feedback jeder art The Awakening
| erstellt von Hase- 3 Follower
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The Awakening Sometimes I wish I could go back back to the times when my children’s room was the whole world I could spend hours rearranging the furniture, or renaming my fluffy little toys, and each time that I had finished, it felt as if I had changed the world in some mysterious way– and I had. Sometimes I wish I could go back back to the days when so little meant so much when everything that mattered was mine to design and nothing was out of reach when the world was touchable, approachable, both clearly defined and…
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feedback jeder art Soon forever
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Waiting for your hands is not so bad it's the same as now as I wait for the spring And your nest that you build into my books as if I were your home Waiting for the spring is not so bad It's the same as it is now as I'm waiting for your hands Daily hourly sometimes forever Pixabay
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feedback jeder art Я думаю
| erstellt von mirage9889- 2 Kommentare
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Я думаю, значит я существую. Так и быть не так... потому что думать нужно, чтобы учиться. Так, когда я, когда я? прежде чем стать самим собой, научитесь быть на земле; так что мир принадлежит всем нам, так как мы идем по нему. Я так думаю, потому что существо прогрессирует к тому, чтобы думать о других и о себе ______________________________________________________________________________________________ Ich glaube, also existiere ich. Das ist nicht die richtige Art zu sein. Denn denken heißt lernen. Also, wann bin ich, wwnn ich bin? Bevor du du selbst wirst, lerne, auf der Erde zu sein; So gehört die Welt uns allen, weil wir auf ihr wan…
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feedback jeder art real me
| erstellt von thoughtsbythemoon- 0 Kommentare
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you think you know me, but is that true? i show you a side, can you see through? if you only know it’s not who i am you would run away and never come back i’m always tired, but can’t sleep at night i’m always there, but not with my mind i seem happy, if you only know the truth i seem awake but inside of me nothing moves -tbtm:)
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feedback jeder art The Summer when we were 12
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We ran out shrieking, kicking off neon orange flip flops, as we raced to leave our trail as footprints in the wet sand. Tiny waves lapping at our cold-shocked toes. Popping bubble gum, then briefly turning to one another, laughing in mutual understanding. Remembering our lanyards looped around our necks, keys jingling while we hurried to plant them on the wooden fence. Marking our Summer territory. Emily, her bold pixie haircut, red- faced, said we owned the beach! But the black backed gulls, who mimicked our screeches, thieved our moment. This was our country! The white boned seashells, beige colored dunes, a wide s…
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Wind weaves in an out of trees. Birdsong just beyond unfurling oak leaves. Sun dancing on sprawling lawn. This May day, pleasant. Spring's warmth in the morning, hesitant. Now noon in full bloom. Signing smiles. Ambling clouds pull by, having traveled for miles. A plump bumble bee rests on top a dandelion pillow. Totally pollen-drunk, he's aglow. Dusted in gold, gossamer wings shimmer. I feel hope's glimmer hover on the hour's edge. Dislodging adversities wedge. In, sweep faster air currents, bringing the sound of aircraft. A lone hawk glides an updraft. Flying wide cir…
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Beneath a blistering unrelenting sun I hear the cicadas, their deafening hum Inescapable crescendo beats my eardrum Shakers whirring, buzzin, rattling; Summer's still young A boombastic lovers call: come here hon! Frenzied decibels drone on and on, wind spun How pray-tell does their racket entice and stun? Till they get a female to hit and a grating ch-ch-ch is done? ©Donna H. July 13, 2023 (Text/Audio) Record (online-voice-recorder.com) (13).mp3
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nur kommentar Dialog in Witten
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Hömma Vadda, gehze ma anne Pommesbude, dat wat aufn Tisch kommp. Nix im Kühlschrank. Bin grad am Dichten Herzken, waate ma. Waate ma, waate ma, immer nur dichten, davon wirze nich satt von. Dat musse mir nich sagen, du. Gez, wo ich die Kadenzen am ausrechnen bin. Siehze, gez sin se wech. Kannze nich selber gehn? Bei Hotte kriegze imma Kredit von. Dem Hotte seine Bude is schon lange wech. Da is getz Döner. Wat denn, meinze? Der Hotte is gez Filialleiter bei Hin und Wech. Hasse dem sein Benz gesehn? Hasse überhaupt schomma deinen Kopp ausm Fenster gehalten, wat da los is? Wat denn? …
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