Authenticity
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I see poetry as a mouthpiece A mouthpiece of the soul, To send and spread a message That needs to be told, I bare myself and open my heart And become vulnerable, To all those who don’t agree with me But I’ve learnt as I got old, That not everyone ever Is going to agree…
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Where last week it was sunny, I sit here now looking out at the rain, where last week it was 30 degree’s, today it’s barely even 17 degree’s but this in England, what would a summer be without the rain and the constant ebb flow of temperatures, that we have become accustomed to know, however…
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In a moment between breath and thought that is where peace and mindfulness resides, in solitude and silence of the body and the mind I aspire to dwell longer there and construct a design, that helps me linger longer within this bliss in the delightful nature of creations kiss, away from all the chaos and…
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I am living on the edge of life Not knowing what’s wring or right Contemplating the life we lead, Living life at full speed And my head is spinning round And I feel so lost and found I feel alienated by my mind. Consciously awakened I still find, Certain thoughts they remind Me of how…