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Poems We Are Fighting For (Completed)

Poems We Are Fighting For (Completed)

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*** Poems We Are Fighting For *** Poems are about observing the world with and around us. A poem can be anything: from love to loss, from the rusty gate at the old farm to your lovely parents at home. This consists of poems you can be proud to meet and use anywhere, anyday and anytime. As prose is for walkers, poetry is for dancers. This short poem would make you dance through the path of life for a while and make you fall in love with poems, generally. *** ~ Dedication ~ This collection is dedicated to my wonderful readers and all the great Nigerian Poets that have contributed to me, one way or another. To him whose ingenuity Planted this seed now blossoming. ~Akio Tanaka Cover Credits: @GayRainbowBridge Copyright ©2019 by Amana-Deena
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There is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street, and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye. Open your hands, if you want to be held. Sit down in this circle. Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you. At night, your beloved wanders. Don't accept consolations. Close your mouth against food. Taste the food. You moan, "She left me." "He left me." Twenty more will come. Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison when the door is so wide open? Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence. Flow down and down in always widening rings of being. There's a strange frenzy in my head, of birds, flying, each particle circulating on its own. Is the one I love everywhere? Drunks fear the police, but the police are drunk too. People in this town love them both like different chess pieces. ----------------------------------- All things that we hide in our hearts eat us alive. This book is - full of emotions, love, care and agitation. Well, you need to read this to know what's in. Moreover, It consists of quotes, snippets, poems, bits of advice...Ummm simply deep and random stuff. Go Ahead! HIGHEST rank #1 in poetry as of 19.02.2018 ----------------------------------- 4/10/17 --- 19/04/18

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