Ice Time

in #poetry5 years ago
  • We realized little things in the great issues of life, leisurely spreading thoughts across the spectrum of different societies. Where are the real people hidden with honourable character and strong words of truth, is this a profitable society without a spiritual component?

  • Smile and passion sharing the entertainment enjoyment at parties that go into oblivion, old times remain unchanged in moral values. Some stories are inspiring and the human spirit moves, the cause of the problem is the inconsistent behaviour of the creator of the idea.

  • Love is dynamic energy that wanders between honour and play, dancing in uncertain zones where reality looks like rain clouds. We made good moves with a higher value base, we left great projects and civilization that can become a luminous consciousness lighthouse.

  • Ice-eyes with a fiery light pass through the juice of love, passion dances in places of joy with every touch of happiness. We chose the right cards in the courageous game of champions and ladies, we set new roads and beautiful horizons for the mystical achievements of our ambitions.


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Poetry is an art, Poetry is an emotion, a silent expression ...

Soul expression

As I saw her sitting there with a bird on her shoulder and her hand in her hair I could not help but to stare.
She looked so cold and not very old, I thought to myself, she could use a coat.
Icicles draped from her arm, compassion leaped within me and screamed, That could do you some harm!
Get up from that stump, stop thinking so much, youre going to freeze in those bvds.

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