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  1. Poem 170








    “””
    Is anybody there?
    all trembling and scared..
    Replies then come fainter
    than air
    “””

    #lifeispoetry #thefall
    #thereturnofpersephone
    #hermes #notapoem

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  2. Poem 169








    Do we blame the stars..
    For aligning into
    constellations?
    Do we blame the elder gods..
    For whispering their
    silent revelations?
    Do we blame the hourglass..
    For all the sand
    that trickled out?
    Do we blame The Poet’s heart..
    For loving blindly
    beyond doubt?
    Do we blame The Poet’s …

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  3. Poem 168








    Утренняя звезда..
    Вечерняя звезда..
    Жаль что их полёт
    чрез небо..
    ну никак не совпадает..
    никогда.
    Хоть у них одна и та же
    планида.
    Хоть они одна и та же
    планета.

    Утренняя и вечерняя звезда.
    Два имени
    одного небесного тела..
    Богини красоты и плодородия..
    В древнем Риме прозванной..
    Венера.

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  4. Poem 166








    Which love is truest?
    Is it a love of thy neighbor?
    The one who stands
    before your very eyes?
    Or is it love for someone..
    Neither in the mountains..
    Nor above us in the skies..
    A love for someone..
    Nowhere to be seen?
    The one that speaks to you..
    But …

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  5. Poem 165








    The Hermit & The Sun
    Part II - “False Awakening”

    There is the thread of narrative
    that spins inside my head..
    and then there is the life
    that we actually lived.
    There are the flesh and blood
    real human beings.. you and I.
    And then there is
    The Hermit and The Sun …

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  6. Poem 164








    The Hermit & The Sun
    Part I - “The Poet’s Folly”

    Once again I had a dream
    in which I saw reflections
    of your holy light..
    I promised you
    to save my salty tears
    until next year..
    Perhaps I kindly lied.
    Perhaps a speck of sadness
    somehow got into my blinded …

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  7. Poem 163








    One need not have a pair
    of seeing eyes..
    to see a beauty
    that only the blinded eye
    sees.

    To feel The Sun’s sweet radiance
    upon your skin..
    to surrender to her warm embrace..
    however, still unknowable and obscure
    remains the meaning of her holy gaze.

    To feel The …

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  8. Poem 162








    a tickle.. or a threat?
    I am ready for you..
    but not quite yet!
    I am a part of you..
    but are you a part of me?
    come a little closer now..
    but not too close!
    and we shall see…

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  9. Poem 161








    My lovely co-host Arielle and I
    released our second episode..
    “Quining Qualia” 🌹
    To Quine.. is to deny the existence of something.
    A Quine.. is also a program that outputs its own source code. But what do you call a program..
    that denies the existence of its own source code?
    Daniel …

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