a night without darkness
lustrous moon sweeps
horizon..opaline, the meeting
between day and night..
in the imperceptible silence
of aloneness
and the wildly pathetic
indescribable yearning
of reveries that refuse to perish
The immortal soul of my dreams
lost in the wistfulness of pathos
the haunting persistence of
a heart that refuses to find
any other speech than poetry.
I lose myself in my words
my words absorb
my infinite imaginings
delightful
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Thank you Paul!
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“The immortal soul of my dreams
lost in the wistfulness of pathos”….. are you writing with a glass of wine in the other hand, and some incense and fairy lights strewn around the room, with soft music in the background, Yas? ๐
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Do you write screenplays Kunal? That is one helluva awesome description.
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Wish I could! Mental block there! ๐
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Only I don’t drink wine ๐ lol.
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Lol, your choice of liquid then! People do get high on water, y’know!
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lol. Yes.
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This is so good. A sweeping moon cannot sweep away those yearnings and when they cannot be fulfilled, poetry ensues.
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Yes. You always get it. Good ๐
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No words now, for this…
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Hello Rachel
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Hi. Your poem is awesome. I have no words to describe how truly good it is.
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Thank you Rachel.
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And you say not of the greatness in your work. This is incredible in its imagery and haunting emotion!
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Thank you kindly.
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Where have you been?
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Nowhere in particular
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Uh huh
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Duh ๐
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poetry
your words versified
genius
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i was whispering a song by the lake tonight while watching sunset. it was an unimpressive sunset but the water was throwing off more color than was in the sky which made it quite lovely. it was quiet, the sky was mostly clear and i was alone and wandering the shoreline slowly as the darkness settled in. sublime time for infinite imaginings. it seems like you may have captured those moments.
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Oh yes. Thank you
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Enchanting Yassy. You’re so hypnotic.๐
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Will send some smelling salts across joky
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I don’t think that’ll work Yassy, you’re addicting.๐
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Addictions are bad for healthy lol
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Not all. Lol
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I’ve just got back from London. Your poetry is better than London, Lady Yasmin.
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Oh thank you Lord Zoolon. You must eat and rest. So bye.
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A world of words and imagination is the best one to inhabit yassy. An excellent poem ๐
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Thank you D!
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Oh Yaz!!!! This is enchanting but haunting. I see you as a beautiful maleficent writing this to your sleeping beauty self. I want to kiss you to wake up!!! No pathos for you, and if I was the moon, I’d shine on you Day and night to keep your imaginings spilling.
Too beautiful for my words โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ
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Oh thank you so much for the fantastic appreciation. Oh. I just felt the peck on my cheek. Back at you girl. From today you are my sunshine and my moonbeam. Looking are Venus at my window and I will think of my twinโค๏ธ
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I will do the same!!! Venus always seems to be in my view at night now. We can be Geminis in the skies of dreams, and laughter, and your beautiful poetry that makes me soar. I’m so glad I found you โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ
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Thank you Dana, I feel so nice. Am almost crying lol. Maybe , Venus is you. I was wondering why she is there every night , hear me when I say good nite tonight.
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I have chills. I will look at her tonight and send you good nights and kisses for sweet dreams and inspiration โค๏ธ my twin should sleep on feathers and joy since she brings me so much in her existence โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ enjoy the sunshine today beautiful.
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It’s nighttime here. Ha ha I am a bat , insomniac owl ๐ฆ, but I do sleep with my eyes n ears open , yes , my Venus shines all bright n lovely. Dana , soaring sky high. My fairy with her wand of moon dust. โค๏ธ,you enjoy the sunshine Beautiful, be happy be safe and take care of your happiness. โค
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Hehehe oh!!!! I love to be a night owl too. I’ve been waking up a lot in the middle of the night lately. Same to you – and I’m certainly trying. Planting good seeds in this busy brain for sure.
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We are so super charged , we can’t sleep. Over active brains. Let the germination begin. Sleep well. I try to , I got perennial dark circles. Lol. How do we water our brain seeds oh the seeds planted in our beautiful brains. Clever brains me thinks. Ha ha hoo
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Gorgeous!
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Thank you , I should know your name
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haha isn’t that funny, I always forget it isn’t on my gravatar.
It’s Vanessa ๐
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Hi Venessa. What a beautiful name.
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Hi! thank you!
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Very welcome!
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๐
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This is a carbon copy of my mind!
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That is so nice to hear.
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When even words can’t fully describe…
And you know I always like when incorporate “color”…
It’s a nice piece.
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Thank you Forrest for the discerning view.
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I always keep an eye out for that…
it weaves what you write together with unity
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Hello from the other side!
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Hell or heaven?
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Why would you care.
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Who? Me ?
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You can tell me, I am not so clever that I know these things. Lol
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Even if you know, you’re not coming to save me or something.
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Who do you think I am? Some mom Theresa or flo nightingale
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Yes how did you know that?
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I am telepathic. I heard you cursing me Chopra. Why ?
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Because you’re so forget your sweethearts.
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Lol.
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Sitting and cursing me in Delhi , your a goon
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Yeah come arrest me then
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Am not cop
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But you’re hot.
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And you will get slapped
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For a compliment? That’s a rude world.
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Am not tea or coffee โ๏ธ. You will soon find out how rude ๐
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Yes, who doesn’t like discovery.
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Yeah. The caveman dud that
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And where we are. Imagine if he hadn’t!
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I can’t be bothered ๐
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Theek hai. Khelo phir.
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Jaaa naaa
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Ullu ka patta
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Aise game ka naam kabhi suna nai but yes if it suits then why not. Go play.
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๐ฆ
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Wow! Excellent imagery! ๐
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I like the “Night without darkness…” and that you “lose yourself in words…”
Dwight
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Thank you Dwight.
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
SHE LOSES HERSELF—AND SO DO WE IN HER POEM!
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Thank you, thank you my good friend ๐ค๐๐ผ
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YOU SURE ARE…MY GOOD FRIEND!!!
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๐ค๐๐ผ
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