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𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛. /23/ 🌜

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1 year ago

We don't waste time in speech,

We do bleed in touch, angels of love..

And it is tough to know how much

Life spends your worth to live on.

Something seems to be found in loss.. we never know.

-t.f.s.


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1 year ago

Will is not broken

Even through darkness

Through hallways of death,

Through rage and pain,

Sickness in vain ,

It is easier to open a door

rather than unleash fears.

-t.f.s.


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1 year ago

“Don’t confuse your path with your destination. Just because it’s stormy now doesn’t mean you aren’t headed for sunshine.”

— Unknown

1 year ago

“I like the night. Without the dark, we’d never see the stars.”

— Stephenie Meyer, Twilight

1 year ago

SUCCESS

Sometimes,

Success is not getting

what you can,

but giving up

what you have

SUCCESS

©J P Lee

29 June 2023

A Gogyoshi Poem (5)

Photo: J P Lee

1 year ago

A safe space for my fellow poets

I hear your pain

so eloquently told

Let me lay down a nest for your broken heart

A soft place where shadows of lost souls

weave wads of thoughts into unique fabrics

that swaddle inner children

with the joy of poetry

...

Joy-the-poet

1 year ago

Let the oceans wash away my guilt,

to the one that I rely on,

the one I felt so deep on,

this hand as my guidance,

this spirit as my home,

I feel them for once and last of all..

In a moment

silence broke

all the wishes,

it broke a path,

a stone of dreams,

hopes that lie on

my garden of peace.

Feels like terrible wedding

Where my heart's not invited

And eyes see nothing..

Toasts on barely lasting love,

groans of pleasure, in devor,

the day ends in defeat,

silence just fell asleep.

Everything visible

faded out of me.

-t.f.s.


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1 year ago
May Lord Apollon Reach You Even In The Darkest Of Times, And Help Guide You Back To His Sunlight

May Lord Apollon reach you even in the darkest of times, and help guide you back to his sunlight

1 year ago

*

In a liftetime

I'll be the night

surrounding you

drowning you

in magical sleep.

Tomorrow is

a new day line,

and i'll be close

as if it's the last

breath I'd take,

but when I am

a reason for you,

keep breathing-

time's with us.

-t.f.s.


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1 year ago

*

He, who wants to fight

and be frightened,

he, who wants to become

someone, followed by the sun

erased from mortality

and forgiven,

time has come,

may he gather all the light,

all the fire, the passion

that drag him all the way up

and behind that sadness

may he break the pressure

to find natural peace as treasure.

-t.f.s.


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2 years ago
Stuffed Shark And Kisame

Stuffed shark and kisame

IKEAの鮫ぬいぐるみと鬼鮫

2 years ago

“Do more things that make you forget to check your phone.”

— Unknown

2 years ago
Me Facing My Problems

Me facing my problems

2 years ago

Season change.

After april's windy session

darkness vanished and sun came

rain stopped and flowers drew

each corner making beautiful view.

-t.f.s.


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2 years ago

Guilt.

To be prepared of burning

It is stressful and scary

But aside all of that

No one blames me.

-t.f.s.


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2 years ago
MARIT LAGE 

MARIT LAGE 

by Leon Tukker

2 years ago

Sweet Music

Loving is your sense of touch,

Soft and gentle- just the way you look.

Your empire is my work of art,

Outstanding , my home is your eyes-

Searching for a spot invisible for others,

A smile so warm greeting me.

Tiny little fingers crossed my heart,

For a second, fire burned within me-

Voice like a thousand deities singing

Waiting to be reached for assurance ,

Looking for that comfort you gave ,

A sweet music that echoes beneath.

-t.f.s.

Sweet Music

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2 years ago
You Don’t Know Anything About God, Do You…? Perfection And Harmony? God Cares More About Your Pores
You Don’t Know Anything About God, Do You…? Perfection And Harmony? God Cares More About Your Pores
You Don’t Know Anything About God, Do You…? Perfection And Harmony? God Cares More About Your Pores
You Don’t Know Anything About God, Do You…? Perfection And Harmony? God Cares More About Your Pores
You Don’t Know Anything About God, Do You…? Perfection And Harmony? God Cares More About Your Pores
You Don’t Know Anything About God, Do You…? Perfection And Harmony? God Cares More About Your Pores
You Don’t Know Anything About God, Do You…? Perfection And Harmony? God Cares More About Your Pores
You Don’t Know Anything About God, Do You…? Perfection And Harmony? God Cares More About Your Pores
You Don’t Know Anything About God, Do You…? Perfection And Harmony? God Cares More About Your Pores

You don’t know anything about God, do you…? Perfection and harmony? God cares more about your pores than he does that. He’s famous for his coincidences and absurdism. I’ve seen it countless times. No matter how masterfully you devise your schemes, where we are is here. A prison at the ends of the earth. The ones that run the world are, in fact, the ones who howl, run, and shed blood in incidental storms. You and I are powerless in the face of their intense spirits. Do you know what that means…? You’re correct. Humans are sinful and foolish. But they aren’t quite as boring as you think.

2 years ago

“i found your soul between the lines of my poetry, except it wasn’t you it was a mistaken creation”

2 years ago

Come true//

I tell you I hate the indoors

And you cage me in a room

I say I crave the sky

But you only let me out at night

I tell you how much I hate rituals

And you tell me to follow each by heart

I don't like conventional

Yet you are anything but radical

Each thing you do

Is either dictated

Preplanned or decided for you

My free will dies, eachtime I look at you

I try to walk paths I think will run parallel to yours

We never intersect and somehow that never bothered you

I tell you I don't believe in destinies

Yet we are destined to be doomed

I thought I could fight depression

But the biggest weight holding me from living is you

I say I would like to add flowers to the garden

You say you're out of time

So precious time that only counts for you

None for my pursuits

I can only breath borrowed air

I can only wear forgotten bruises

You say you love me

I don't think it is true

Love doesn't mean to be conformed

To your likings

It doesn't mean to put everyone else's happiness except ourselves

It doesn't mean nothing changes in your life

And I have to sacrifice

Everything till my time is due

In this lie of love I wait

Patiently for my reel to end

Make the final appearance

Let the curtains fall

Once and for all

And this pretend play

Ends at a high note

They will say

Oh they loved eachother so

It's true

But that's a thing about

Pathological liars

They make you believe

In happy endings

That never came true

2 years ago

You say your name is heavy

Like an anchor that sinks into the ocean bed?

Like a warm wool coat that shields from the icy wind?

Like honey’s viscosity or cream’s thickness?

Like a suitcase full of first-edition brilliance?

You shake your head: No. Heavy, like…

a sack of drenched grains.

I laugh. Your self-deprecation

is the height of ludicrousness

You smile, tucking

the curls behind my ear;

What comes to mind

when you think of my name?

My turn to smile;

your name stretches my lips

as easily as a lily bursting open in bloom

Your name is the collection

of gossamer threads wrapped

around my brain

the comfort of cashmere

the light of an incandescent

glittering reflections of sun on water

the billowing of a scarf

in the soothing zephyr

keeping my attention

in apt rapture

Like a marble I roll between my fingers

your name is the ball set rolling

down the lane angled to strike down

every single pin of my stoicism

2 years ago

" I'd balance your body

Like holding a guitar,

And I'd gently play on strings

Just like I gently caress your skin. "

-t.f.s.


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2 years ago

" Summer is a miracle-

We share the same sun

And sleep under same moon

In a lifetime that we dreamed for. "

-t.f.s.


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2 years ago

Hot Love.

Ticklish words ,

like small touch

lays around your neck .

Holding breaths ,

let warmth join in

to let feelings slide in .

-t.f.s.


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2 years ago

What it means to be needed.

" Love means searching for your comfort zone such as your skin, your hair, your voice, your hand. It means so much just like warmth has come down on greeting the earth. "

-t.f.s.


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2 years ago

are user boxes still a thing? no idea. but i made user boxes as my contribution to the community. they're matchy, too!! you're free to use them- just say Aterios made it.

i'm open to making these under request, just send me an ask with the deity you'd like a box for!! please be nice, too.

gods in this post: Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, Demeter, Hestia, Apollo, Artemis, Ares, Aphrodite, Hephaestus, Athena, Hermes & Dionysus.

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2 years ago

I'd never quit on what's called passion,

but my heart and mind dedicated to

this manifestation are faded, almost beaten

death's invitation knocks me down, eaten

from my thoughts that's far away home..

What's dead is already lost,

it comes before I gave my source,

no matter how tired my existence

my heart is beating still,

my mind have chosen to stay awake

and see what is real.

-t.f.s.


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