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Love will found you
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artistano1
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Love will find you
when you cross the street
for the first time
in an unknown city.
And in an unknown language
they will ask you which bus to take,
to get who knows where.
And you won't tell her
that all her buses have been canceled
And that she has arrived
exactly where she should be.
And she'll tell you her name
in that afternoon sunrise.
But her name will be exactly
as you wanted it to be,
right there,
on the boulevard before dusk,
on the boulevard of broken dreams.
And you'll nervously hide
hands in pockets.
And you won't tell her anything,
what she didn't already know,
as she crossed the street,
and went to you,
there,
in that afternoon boulevard sunrise,
while you waited for her
a thousand years.
Artistano1
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inkedbyrj
26w
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Ocean roaring with salty air,
On the cliff egde,
The clouds are in the sky,
Surrounding the sun,
Veiling the earth with their shadow...
Blood is staining the ground,
With rain droplets pit-pattering around,
Thunder's roar, lighting flash,
Clashing and Crashing,
Scorching the sand into glass...
Smell of petrichor,
Surrounding the arena,
Gentle breeze carrying the aroma
Ethereal scenery capturing the breath from escaping,
Pearl-like tear sliding towards freedom!!!
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inkedbyrj
26w
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Welcome 2021
A New Year, Bringing New Opportunities...
Forgive Old Grievances, But Don't Forget..
Everyday is a New Day,
Every Day is a New BEGINNING,
Any Moment can be LAST...
So, Write Another Chapter in the Book...
For Every Person, Life and Being
It is a Chance to Build Something New,
And Rebuild What Was Once Broken...
So, Send that One Message that might Just Be WORTH IT!!!
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artistano1
32w
This duet i will sing alone
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Even in a one-liner you expresed so much.
Heartbreaking! -
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artistano1
36w
Read More...
I'm still dying, Diane
I dive,
into depths of nonsense.
I'm still lying, Diane,
waiting for something to happen to me.
That quiet and inaudible dream,
or some verse,
in my dead head,
or the sound of the wind
-or a scream.
Above the tired roof, up,
another dawn descends on the town
where i was born,
where i was die,
and the night lightly dresses like a whore
and sneaks out of the room,
satisfied with her prey.
I don't even have the strength to turn around.
She will definitely take her's tip.
The clock is ticking loud
and that sound
swallows everything.
I'm still dying, Diane
I dive,
into depths of nonsense.
I'm still lying, Diane,
waiting for something to happen to me.
I will play for a long time
this role assigned to me,
in this defeat
that will save me.
I'm Godot, don't wait for me.
In the city of sold souls,
in the city of bold passion,
This town will dawn,
a graveyard of dead ideas,
of dead faces
with the eternal names of dead ends.
While goes out,
the last cry of a restless soul,
I run to sleep to the end of the planet Earth,
once and for all,
and let the verses keep you awake...
I'm still dying, Diane
I dive,
into depths of nonsense.
I'm still lying, Diane,
waiting for something to happen to me.
#artistano1 #artista #wod #start #refrain
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artistano1
40w
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Ten thousand days on earth,
in space, in something
Ten thousand nights eaten by moths,
in a mess, for nothing ?!
Ten thousand sleeps
in one place
which will never stop.
And you will come one morning,
in a small town,
after ten thousand days,
and I will be your friend
and a complete stranger
and it will be love that you feel,
those ten thousand seconds,
you just won't tell me that.
I would like to share the cross with you,
which I carry ten thousand faiths
and tell you fairy tales
on the roof of the world.
I would like to fit into a mold
and in other's shoes,
and walk other's paths.
If only you were
instead of memories collect dreams.
- How will you remember me if you forget me?
It will remain your formal white dress,
to flutters in the wind,
ten thousand centuries.
It will remain an abandoned railway,
to wait some new train
and collect dust from universe
another ten thousand rides,
and before you fall asleep
imagine a wish,
and imagine the falling stars
above us
ten thousand nights ...
by ArtistaNo1
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Hey well penned!
Would you like to work as a co-author in our new book.... If you're interested then you can contact us....
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Have a great day !!
Thank you!!! - the_speccy_outsider Why do I feel like I have read this.
- artistano1 @the_speccy_outsider Yes, this is old, i just put a picture on a post, i want to sort out the look of my posts.
- the_speccy_outsider Oh, well that's the reason why I felt that I've read this.
artistano1
41w
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Love will find you
when you cross the street
for the first time
in an unknown city.
And in an unknown language
they will ask you which bus to take,
to get who knows where.
And you won't tell her
that all her buses have been canceled
And that she has arrived
exactly where she should be.
And she'll tell you her name
in that afternoon sunrise.
But her name will be exactly
as you wanted it to be,
right there,
on the boulevard before dusk,
on the boulevard of broken dreams.
And you'll nervously hide
hands in pockets.
And you won't tell her anything,
what she didn't already know,
as she crossed the street,
and went to you,
there,
in that afternoon boulevard sunrise,
while you waited for her
a thousand years.
Artistano1
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#genuinereaders
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#poetryLove will found you
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artistano1
42w
Read MoreAt the end,
You'll wake up one Sunday.
Alone.
Wrinkled hands, old.
And June will be all around you,
in the mirror,
in the eyes,
in gray hair,
on the window,
below which
the world more and more
flee for nothing.
A world that more
it is not what it is
once was.
When I loved you
in all languages.
With eyes that
they shine with desire
and hopes for a better tomorrow,
for a world in which
are serenades
sang under the windows,
and kissed the hands of the ladies.
And so as you stand,
in the room,
in front of the window,
in Sunday
in June,
you will want to fly out
down a long artisan street,
to one dilapidated house
in the ghetto,
and change everything,
with all the strength of your heart,
which you don't even hear anymore
to knock.
To bring back all the hours,
and a face that becomes a silhouette.
But in vain,
you don't even know what you want anymore,
nor what you once wanted.
It's not even that Sunday,
it's not even June,
and those dilapidated ghetto house,
no more ...
And only in the old one
jewelry box,
there is a picture,
smiling character,
etched in memory
etched in June
while the world was
nicer place.
And as your heart slowly stops,
it could last an eternity
live in memories,
and you don't hear anymore
last beats,
and you don't know
that you dream awake.
Day by day, goodbye Sunday...
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Wow! Amazing..
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artistano1
47w
Read MoreFragments of happiness
days by habits,
and who we now?
Chasears of rabbits,
pair steps in snow.
Don't say you love me
Fragments of happiness,
words on the wall,
that's all.
What will a poet to do with you,
with a dark words
with a black cat
with a torn reality
under a hat.
Go somewhere
entertain your humbled years,
at least try,
and come back when you realize,
where wild boars go to die.
Fragments of happiness,
blind to the world,
colorless and fold.
That's how i stay,
in cheap treals,
lost in milky way.
Fragments of happiness,
words on the wall,
that's all.
By artistano1
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