Love, My Poems-Proses-Lyrics

The pond

  Today's prompt descend induced in me a nostalgic perfume of a long lost time.  I remembered the day when I went for a walk by the pond There were flowers of every colours and of every scent They were dancing with the Eastern breezy air The water was still, with fairy like insects loving and… Continue reading The pond

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Royalty masquerade.

farce: Today prompt. (This is really a farce . . .lol) She walked into the somptuous room, decorated of golden pines and needles. She waited all of her life for this special day; at last she was going to sit on that throne, she was going to command, and she was going to be feared.… Continue reading Royalty masquerade.

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Portrait

The Daily Post Theme: Nuance  Look me in the eyes & dare to paint a portrait of me You would find all the colors in your palets There would be nunaces of grey of blue & of red And if it doesn't suffice i'll blow to you a special colour One that dares not to be… Continue reading Portrait

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An Odd To Ada Lovelace

How sweet and beautiful was the fountain of your heart A name that captures all the proliferation of a morning sunlight The sweet taste of melancholia in the vast castle up in the hill You were amazingly proud and incentive Unvictorian during a Victorian era. Ada, your name reflects the fondness of a lost love… Continue reading An Odd To Ada Lovelace

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Locked out of WordPress again!! 

Its happening again, i am unable to comment, my account is having some serious problems, as i don't have much time to go into these matters, i guess that you won't see me for a very long time. All is good what is good.

Love, My Poems-Proses-Lyrics

Daily Post Theme: Yellow

Show me the colour of your soul Blast it open Yellow as the sun & radiant as the moon Write it in words & poetic lyrics Give to the world a bit of your light And let yourself be as the horizon.

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Daily Post Theme: Filter

Pour in the words that takes away every pain But the reality is stranger than fiction And these words of yours just bleeds incessantly It burns its way down my throat And I regurgitate Alphabets filtered through net It sinks till the bottom of my belly And it goes up my tract These alphas are… Continue reading Daily Post Theme: Filter