There is not a single group that I am included in this life The point of being on a hook is actually all that is going on and that thin line between succeeding and thinking is almost a scanner of my mind, but sometimes it does not give me pleasant feelings to witness that my intuition is crushed. When I was a marshmallow flower, the only ornament of the universe and my only ornament is the awareness carried and carried by a smile that comes from me. The miraculous existence…
@trixdawson in September 2021
I am not afraid at all anymore because I was never alone on this path *Sorry!* *There is nothing to be done medically right now.* *I can suggest you some treatments. In the future, your pain will increase, I will write some medicines for them.* *Think again please!* *It will be more comfortable for you to be in the hospital.* Said the doctor. So I walked away. If only I could relieve the real pain inside me. First one last trip... My own choice. Yes, I did not panic a…
I love to learn a lot from every different person every day I hold the tally of postponed dreams and gnaw the fingers of the poem. My magical world: while we were waiting on the sill of the night, we met you and at work. I had a lot to tell once, but now I'm in the wheelhouse, maybe loneliness is a makeshift paradise I perched in: oh, me and my desk and my chair where I squatted, tell me where can I find this comfort? Of course, the first code of my locked heart is on the…
Anything Can Happen Anytime in My Life Some weekends are lived in full action. This weekend was one of them. As agreed a few days ago, the seats in the house would be machine washed. We will carry the upholstery washing materials to the elevator and go up to the flat we live in. Suddenly the elevator hung. I think the power went out. I don't know which floor we were on! The lamps do not turn on, the phone does not pick up, the door does not open. The upholstery is a little…
The meaning of my inner voice Captive Dreams Time is the story of a captive dream, and the motive to relive that moment hidden in the euthanized end of the minute hand between the quotes: I compiled from the folk songs hidden in my memory book, The naive projection of every poem I should be sad even a little bit. My ecstasy and witness, my God In the pendulum of life where I am the cube of patience Hidden in the courage I knit from my stampede dreams I made a note in my…
I recognized my paradoxical self Do you hear my voice? I can hear myself well now! Yes... Please, with your permission... Let me take a breath first... Well, well...! From the very beginning, it was always you who went! Most of the time you would go first, and I would follow; Just like on that September evening, and months later, when he said "you should come now", I followed you without hesitation! In fact, we were like links in a chain. We couldn't break up. We could not…
Love is in our hands like an old song I scatter your ashes to the wind. The wind takes you to the ocean. I hope peace in the ocean. They take you to a peaceful place, but far from me. It's not easy for me to leave you. It hurts like I've been broken into a thousand pieces. Believe me, crying has never been so full in my life. To see someone only in your dreams. Feeling on your skin like a little breeze. How long this feeling will stay with me, I don't know it anymore.…
My Secrets in the Dark Deep of the Night What if I had words too; If there was a sentence, a thought that belonged to me. If at least one of the millions of words spoken for thousands of years would engulf me. Planet of stolen dreams. Ah, I am hidden in the dim light of the night that sometimes sleeps and my words are hidden in my heart like a lotus creeping in a bottomless well. Sunset. Solstice. He is the god of the stars and patched sky that will escape from the night, I…
I'll go back like a stapler and hug life and you more I haven't written to you for a long time. Actually, I haven't thought of you for a long time. I stopped watching you. The last time I saw your face in love season was the day of the lottery. Then, whether I call you repentance or intend to be without you, I have embarked on such a path. I took a break not only for you, but also for the article. Writing used to be a way for me to endure life and its challenges. I was…
I always tried to direct my life with My own will I couldn't stand it. One day. Since I can't reach you. What should I do? In order to have the answer to his question, I sat down at once, without thinking much, without hesitation, and wrote you a letter of nearly ten pages. While I was wandering the streets of this city, which was all in a bad gray and a distorted color, I was experiencing the depression in my heart that had accumulated over the years. While I was sitting in…
I will dedicate every story to Myself Do you remember that I love/you know the blue girl In your long eyes that fit the sky When we lived on the beach that summer Do you remember i love/curly eyelashes It's like the moonlight runs through your veins He was lazy to live, he was lazy a little How she carried her beauty We hadn't moved yet when we were in town He was lazy to live, he was a little lazy. Ah, my heart, stranded on the edge of weary times, has perhaps been longing…
We are unable to express ourselves and lack self-confidence ****My dear friend,**** One of the things that reinforces our friendship and makes it long-lasting is that we attach importance to stability, that is, continuity and continuity in our friendship. Our effort to make our friendship stable and long-lasting. Our friendship ended because of insincerity and instability, when the other person suddenly cut off communication, not me. In this letter, I wanted to tell you…
My lines are crying Earth Sky is in fire What dream was night, and what sublime deprivation was love? The exhausted night and the universe, whose imaginary secrets I wandered timely and untimely, and the pain of the times when I was cast with my humble heart. My lines were left in tears. The earth is in fire now. My love, my lamentation hidden in my amorous heart, my face towards my Lord, and the strength and supplication of my people hidden in the repertoire of an…
I thought you lived my whole life with me Maximum love. Minimum longing. It's a relative happiness. Of course, the stout slope of loneliness. Every dawn that the sky gives its memorandum, my dawn escapes from my secret and I get mixed in with people, but they cannot see me with the naked eye, after all, I am ashamed of the naked eye and hug the orphan in me and the person I can't afford, I stay for a sleepover after the night. His verses while I'm giving away sadness. I, on…
I would like to tell you the greatness of that love Since my mind was enough, someone has always been a priority in my life, I have always lived a life devoted to their comfort, I have never been my priority. Time taught me that those who do not prioritize themselves and that others do not prioritize in this world. I always gave my heart free of charge to those who did not deserve it, I said human; If he loved, he should love without benefit, he should be loved without…
I Searched for Morning Light at Shadow's Station This is the story of a shadow. Maybe unusual, maybe very familiar. The time was up. He had to tell about that journey now. He should have told it before it gnawed at him. That time was now: He seemed to be in the middle of his ground for a while. There was a dystopian life and world on earth. It was as if humanity had been paralyzed and lost its human qualities. He had his share of it too. That's why I'm a shadow, he said. I…
I got caught by lightning and rain in your eyes I'm telling you now! Whatever you want to ask, just ask! An instrument: the phaeton. A pistol: loaded of course. A news: my death is near A signature: unreadable. When he hunted my dreams, I was a wilting flower in the hunter's clutches and suddenly it started to rain: my God and witness that I was burned. With my sadness, I pulled the shovels and the pain and the pain, the endless rugs and the night I put a quilt on me, a…
I'm Like Love Tattoos Engraved on Hearts! Where I reigned in squalid solitude, I concealed the pains of death in my riding eyes. They are reproaching me with words emphatically on their toes, and in my ancient soul, thrown in a rag, my conscience is like a pillow to which my dilemma is, of course, added. It's not enough. My rasped heart, which is the turbulence of love, which I always know as a virtue, the wind that licks my face at a point and time that I do not know. The…
I was composing the lyrics of loneliness in The Silence of the Grave When I was in the middle of a dream in which loneliness was ringing, the bells rang; navigating conscious that I shouldn't believe everything I see, the impression I got was that I was just wasted and wasted, in fact I was the most faithful unpleasant nothingness of emptiness. Giant braces on my chest. Yes, I knew, I knew: I was a thrush, I was also a gift of my very flattering loneliness, and I offered my…
There are people who know how to love with good intentions It was another spring day. I remember the day we first met you. We met when they invited you to a rehabilitation center due to an illness. While waiting in line, we talked and chatted. When we realized that we graduated from different faculties of the same University, we decided to be friends, but because we were in different cities, we decided to write letters. We were sure we could do it. My dear friend, After this…
She Dreamed of a Dream Without Disappointments Time was passing quickly. On a hot day with all shades of blue and green, the little girl looked up at the sky from her swing. The clouds were white or white, the sky was like eternity. Near him was a small sweet river curving. On the wooden bridge above him, a boy loved a kitten, and the softness of its fur was etched into his soul as he stroked its head. As her mother shook the little girl, she felt as if her fingertips were…
Poetry is the lifeblood that sustains the body First of all, you have to ask an interesting question. Is poetry necessary in a world where civilization and barbarism struggle? The answer to the question will be "necessary" close to one hundred percent. What matters is the severity of its necessity and its coefficient of influence. A hungry person; It is useless to question their secondary needs such as vacation. The hunger of the hungry person should be satisfied first.…
I'm wild and more than I've ever been in my life and I'm scanning My dreams It's autumn again. Which dream are you crying out for? And it is hidden in the heap of loving images, like the birds that land on the skin of my heart and the loneliness that I kiss. Pouring out of my shy heart in the office of the smile on your cheek. I could have cleaned it with the tears I shed, but I stole all the dirt from the world and from the migratory birds that have no echo, I have stolen…
You would be ashamed of your humanity If you knew what you gave up to be greedy For some reason, we tempted to be like others rather than us, and we respected them more. Everything had changed under the name of change, even people had changed, it was forgotten, everything in the name of humanity, all those roads where opportunities were sought, now the direction was going to places where humanity was forgotten and forgotten. Being human. First of all, it is one of the most…
Spills from My Pen in the Dark of the Night Words don't have a meaning, but they definitely have a meaning. What I have compiled from my secrets leaking from the walls of the heart hidden in the calendars of dreams! If I know the cure, I pray to God and I am reborn in the temple of love and mingled with the eternity of the universe. Like a weapon forgotten in the World War II, I kept the bullets to myself, at the end of each day, I meet the night and get purified while my…
Life never makes you dance and doesn't take risks for the future Such a bold statement! Life doesn't make you dance. Yes, a person of life, a person of destiny, destiny, that is, it does not make you dance out of nowhere. Well, then what should a person do, how should he act so that he can find happiness and achieve personal and social satisfaction. When does life greet you with a smile? He is generous to her. Is there a reason why life does not encourage the individual to…
We should reflect a moral personality to our philosophy of life The soul and the heart meet, when the mind unites with reason and foresight, and when inner agreement and reconciliation, even surrender is achieved, the Universe; to explore and reveal the secrets that illuminate the soul, to benefit; Every person takes a pleasant stroll on the mysterious paths of life as much as his own horizon. In this journey, we get closer or further away from the relationship between…
I can't touch tomorrow because my dreams are so innocent and spotless My heart does not reconcile with the climates and I am caught in a summer rain. The wandering heart in me and the wrath of words... Here again my cheeks are flushed and I am the present of a shameful and innocent and fragile dream. The dreams are wrapped in my heart. My embarrassment and sadness hidden in my yesterday and my presence in the day and the one that went through my heart when it was the…
Soul Touching Times of Our Tea Talks In this letter, I want to make a tea philosophy for you. Last week, we had so much tea philosophy in the conversations that I decided to tell you what I remember in this letter. I wanted future generations to read and understand our philosophical conversation about this tea. Human Spirit, The happiness he needs It's not when you reach it, it's when you feel it! To indicate a person's stinginess, we often say that he is so stingy that he…
I update the mismatches of my stolen dreams You're in a question I asked when my walls were falling down! What dream are you a native of, my dear mind, and what soul's flashing blue consolation are you hiding, or are you a ghost wandering in the attic with your oblivion before me? As the tiny kittens in me scratch my stomach and console myself with a glass of water on the steep walls of hunger. As a consolation, I call you and touch the manifested peace softly: no matter…