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steve

steve, 19 december 2025

'All That I See And All That I Hear'

You've given me a dream that is real...
And you can't understand the things that I feel,
But I felt in my heart, the day that we met...
A connection with you I'll never forget,
Like rivers to the ocean, I'm drawn to you...
And like the sky that's above me, it's my heart that is blue,
You need only to speak, and the world disappears...
For "you're all that I see, and all that I hear",
I don't understand just why it is so...
But all that I feel, I try not to show,
So forgive me for feeling these things that you don't...
And speak not of love, and I promise I won't,
For just maybe we loved in a life long ago...
And my heart has remembered these things I can't show.

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steve

steve, 19 december 2025

'No Part of Me'

How do I tell my heart that I don't need more pain...
You don't care for me, and all you bring is rain,
I used to think there was something, I thought you felt it too...
But you've made it crystal clear, you'll never feel what I do,
So I pick up what's left of my heart, and just start walking away...
I'm tired of all the excuses that I listen to every day,
If you want "no part of me," why do I want all of you...
Knowing how you really feel, it's something I can't do,
I only wanted to love you, and lift you a pedestal high...
But you only wanted to hurt me, so it's past time to say goodbye
I'll always care for you deeply, but I have to take care of me...
For when you're around, you just bring me down, and you can't feel what I see.

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Anthony DiMichele

Anthony DiMichele, 10 december 2025

DUST

I bury my crimes with their illusions.
The dirt breathes.
Cemeteries are Hospitals where our
money disappears.
I imagine all the empty coffins with
their mouthes open
waiting to be fed
with the dust in the light.
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Marek Gajowniczek

Marek Gajowniczek, 22 february 2025

Grypowym grypsem

Wschód i Zachód są czerwone.
Czarne - drzew patyki.
Trudny idzie w naszą stronę
nacisk Ameryki.
.
Drżą przed jutrem słabsze,silne -
chronione wyjątki.
Przygotować się powinne
na Nowe Porządki!
.
Nieco nowe... nieco dawne
głębie pacyficzne -
ciemne, skryte i niejawne -
geostrategiczne.
.
Rury, kable i sonary
gdzieś w Rowach Marianów
pilotują system stary
w Czarnych dziurach Stanów.
.
Odkąd jest najlepszym wzorcem
głupszy dla głupiego -
Nie wiesz, co czynią pod korcem.
Nie dojrzysz nic z tego.
.
Komponują, koncertują
na dwa fortepiany.
Spokój świata demolują
od ściany do ściany!
.
Nie wiesz jaki jest dla draki
Ziemi stan kwantowy?
Na wszystko dla niepoznaki
musisz być gotowy!

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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 19 november 2024

Metaphysics Of Shrine

It was heart-wrenching
when you wanted to leave this earth,
by royal grave or by burning ghat.

Did you ever come
out from yourself, to find the
meaning of life versus death?

Mathematics of love
was a dark matter. The loneliness of
success had made you a purdue.

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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 17 november 2024

Too Prudent

Wisdom reinvents.
You were burning yourself.
Just my way don't go.

It is the power game
you never played. You may
be sold out in fish market.

Life demands a pound
of flesh. You walk on cinders
to reach the desert to find gold.

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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 16 november 2024

Collective Loss

In grey zone of life
I find you under bodhi tree
searching footprints of Buddha.

In war we take off
our shirts chasing the pain of
poverty. Do you doubt yourself?

In grief I was learning
from you. How to paralyze yourself
in voices of fake slogans.

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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 15 november 2024

In Your Own Temple

Between direct and
indirect lies futurism. How
to take on the inevitable?

Will you leave my
hand? I asked the scented wind.
In sanctuary god takes turn.

You speak via eyes,
how to live in sanctum sanctorum
without dying?

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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 11 november 2024

I Don't Know

It was most beautiful
your broken heart
in the grip of twilight.

Who speaks the truth
after gaining the heaven a
double edged sword cracks.

I cannot decide
who wins and who lost
in the war of words.

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steve

steve, 10 november 2024

You've Already Gone

It may be true that your still here, but you've already gone...
You packed your love, and locked the doors, and left me on my own,
You don't even try to understand, the things you do to me...
I guess that makes it easy, so you won't have to see,
If that's the way you really feel, I guess were too far gone...
And every face you've showed till now, have all been painted on,
I know that I have made mistakes, but you havce made them too...
If we can't admit when were wrong, then were as good as through,
Why do we say the things, to cause eachother pain...
Why do we hurt eachother, when there's nothing to be gained,
I thought you said you loved me, did you mean to lead me on?
If your trying to kill my love for you, it will soon be gone,
Look inside yourself, and tell me what you see...
Are you flesh and bone or made of stone, are you longing to be free?
You want to put the blame on me, well I'll take my share...
But it's time you looked into the mirror, and decide how much you care,
If you can't see it's killing me, without you by my side...
Then walk away but never say, that I never tried.

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