ethelnortons

Poetry Writer

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@ethelnortons · 3 years ago

Not being able to feel inside this world and feel my body cry from within

The first contact of the eyes with the world with the moment of birth, the first hiccup at the moment of birth, the first silence after the first cry, the first silence, the first words that came int...

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@ethelnortons · 3 years ago

I'm listening to the poet's challenge

The womb of time is raising a poet in every generation. The kiddy who came to the world as the master of his word sucks the milk of genius from his veins of inspiration. That kind of creature that suc...

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@ethelnortons · 3 years ago

I describe what's inside me as a waste of love

Nowadays I'm trying to look through a poet's eyes, the movie called Chaos which is called life. It hurts my heart that the person I have identified as the leading role in my heart is empty and empty....

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