even in dreams
years later
you are
incomplete
a hole
inside you
what delusion
to think
I could ever
fill it
even in dreams
years later
you are
incomplete
a hole
inside you
what delusion
to think
I could ever
fill it
Being Present for the Moment
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Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
Finding Inspiration
Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
At Least Trying Too
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Life in islamic point of view
Through the view point of camera...
L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
Once I can no longer count my favorites on my fingers and toes, it is time to publish a collection, pal.
Thanks for the nudge. Is your offer to help still open?
Absolutely.
Love the way you ended the poem. For me, this piece is an introspective one. A poem about a man thinking about himself. You’ve always supported my work and I’ve never thanked you for it. So I’m doing it now. Merry Christmas.
Thank you, Nitin. I appreciate your comments. I admire the honesty and sincerity in your work and always look forward to reading you. You don’t have a like button anymore and I am usually overwhelmed with posts to read, like you, I’m sure. so can’t always write a comment. But I am glad you continue to write your poetry. Merry Christmas and a blessed New Year to you.