poetry feeds hungry hearts
in a country ruled by Silence
eager minds peck at words
given by arty eloquence
lines scented with emotions
rustle faded foliage of hurt
damp breeze calms storms
raging in minds not inert
the thirst of an eternity
for verses have no cure
as there is not enough of it,
in this world of less allure...
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©AmaliaAbbar14122018
Written for Poet of the Year Contest by PoetsPub
Geesh... I don't even know how to react to my own "writing" LOL... I should get better with every update... in my case it's the opposite 😂
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PoesíaIn a blink, paper wings from before and after join their hands-- to carry me off, to carry me away; to a country, where happiness is the medium; to a country, where tears are taboo; to a country, with one season. A season dictated by Paper Wings...
