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Archive for March 11, 2013

Reverie

Eyes on this big eyed moon
I bathe in silence
Looking at you
My dreaming love.

Lost in a silver reverie
Only this moon remembers how I missed you
How many times I lost you in past lives
Dying in torments just to be born and get back to you.

Dripping away her blues from the sky
The moon smiles
And my soul shines
For you’re always here with me.

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70 words, memyselfandela, 2013
Claude Debussy : Clair de Lune, for Piano (Suite Bergamasque No. 3), L. 75/3


memyselfandela

you feel

my heartbeat

your love

reaches me

through the light

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memyselfandela

“I DReam of

a GReeN gaRDeN

WHeRe tHe SUN

featHeRs my face

Like yOUR  ONce

eageR KISS”

Photo:  memyselfandela, 2012, London

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memyselfandela

Shadow by my side always
Nobody
Am I a lunatic?

Sounds of a scintillating music
No flutist
Am I insane?

Hypnotic words on paper
No poet
Am I sleeping?

Vermillion clouds at sunrise
You’ve been in my dream
Am I awake?

Rumpled body, swollen lips
Am I crazy?
Or this is the only sanity?

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memyselfandela

morning light
filtered through my soul
surrounded by whispers
waking up from a long frozen sleep

morning shine
color scents bursting, petal eyes exploding
leaf fingers pointing towards the passing sky
passion pulsating in every corner

morning white
wrapping me like a warm embrace
blooming completely
yearning to be

morning bright
flowing over me like a river of peace
dropping into my soul as the
birth of life itself.

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memyselfandela

can’t live like this
yet we insanely do it
we hate each other
though completely in love
cannot connect but
we are one

lose me in the morning
I’ll win you in the evening
oh what an incongruence
such a fight
what a fine mess

Memyselfandela, 2012

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memyselfandela

Strong feelings
Essences of lavender and lilies
Are spread over your body
Kept hostage by your ivory skin
In pulsating moments
Small drops fallen from
Bottles of delight

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