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Poem Details | by Suyash Saxena
Categories: depression,desire,feeling

Nostalgia

Allow me another moment,
A moment in your nostalgia,
The moment that stretches to eternity.

Allow me another mile,
A mile by your side,
The mile that transcends the dead-end.


Poem Details | by Sallam Yassin
Categories: life,love,

Relation

nostalgia  cycle 
Of my drought
and rain


Poem Details | by Benjamin Mitchell
Categories: nostalgia

Her Eyes (Haiku)

Haiku #1.



                            Filled with nostalgia as
                      I stare back from their depths
                          Crystal pools of radiance.


Poem Details | by jun-jun villanueva
Categories: fantasy,nature,nostalgia,

' IN JUST A GLIMPSE '

" I open the door and cross the threshold of imagination " In the midst of woods A cryptic houri's crooning Euphony - suffused. Nocturnal deity humming her lyrical milieu Yarn of Utopian hymn of nostalgia Missing her sublime empyrean realm, now ... Place seems so eccentric ... strange ensued in just a flash How mind's eye brought this door to reach " LIMITLESS " Facing the Ingress of CHANGE Goddess of melody stepped and witnessed the other world behind the realm A cyan orb with burning effulgent daystar - mirrored, reflected Drawing up the facsimile of lustrous sparks of luminescence Planet surrounded by towering trees oscillating Dancing together with the blithesome rhythmic gust of cool breeze Nymphalid gliding, vagabonding with grace and elegance Bragging its chromatic stunning ala above the turfs embracing the land Rocks, pebbles, grass, insects and animals in harmony Clouds, birds, skies, heaven and earth in equilibrium Like music - heavenly, perfect, profound, and heartfelt Factual sanctuary - undisturbed habitat of existence Home of soothing silence - obscure, raw ... Goddess now a HUMAN Mortal - in time, will cease and die. . . =============================== *HAIKU **ACROSTIC ***FREE VERSE *-* jun-jun villanueva ~~~~~" THREE GEMS " contest~~~~~~ july 29,2011


Poem Details | by jun-jun villanueva
Categories: imagination,

' THE NYMPH IN THE WORLD OF HUMANS '


In the midst of woods A cryptic houri's crooning Euphony - suffused. Nocturnal deity humming her lyrical milieu Yarn of Utopian hymn of nostalgia Missing her sublime empyrean realm, now ... Place seems so eccentric ... strange ensued in just a flash How mind's eye brought this door to reach " LIMITLESS " Facing the Ingress of CHANGE Goddess of melody stepped and witnessed the other world behind the realm A cyan orb with burning effulgent daystar - mirrored, reflected Drawing up the facsimile of lustrous sparks of luminescence Planet surrounded by towering trees oscillating Dancing together with the blithesome rhythmic gust of cool breeze Nymphalid gliding, vagabonding with grace and elegance Bragging its chromatic stunning ala above the turfs embracing the land Rocks, pebbles, grass, insects and animals in harmony Clouds, birds, skies, heaven and earth in equilibrium Like music - heavenly, perfect, profound, and heartfelt Factual sanctuary - undisturbed habitat of existence Home of soothing silence - obscure, raw ... Goddess now a HUMAN Mortal - in time, will cease and die. . . ========================================== Haiku Acrostic Free Verse july 30,2011


Poem Details | by Panagiota Zaloni
Categories:

HAIKU




PANAGIOTA CHRISTOPOULOU-ZALONI

Poetess, novelist, essayist, painter, 

Editor of literary magazine KELAINO

e-mail: tzina@otenet.gr 

Address: Zaloggou 16, 13231 Petroupoli-Athens-Greece



 



Haiku in English

of Mrs Panagiota Christopoulou-Zaloni



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Poem and love

With scented thoughts				

Holy Communion



*

Lyres are starting

Divinely are chanting

I feel so happy.



*

Pain and sorrow

Filled is the heart

Sigh of blood.



*

My white roses

Same with my sorrow

They are so faded.



*

The snow of your Soul

A shroud to your dignity

Was a destiny?



*

White violets

For Christ’s Resurrection

I bind with poetry.



*

 In my happiness

The clouds falling piously

Became vowels



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Nostalgia’s music

On the leaves of time

It is twisting.



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Crumbs from your kisses

Mixed up with memories

I am gathering.



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For the resurrection

Of the “substance”

Crash yours “ego”.



*



Fragrance of memories

In the leaves of your mind

Icons hand painted.



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The train of your life

The road carved by love

Has passed away



*

Was demolished

The castle of my dreams

Without any reason



*

Stars of diamonds

In your apron tonight

Feel sentimental



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The white pigeon

On the great horizon

Writes “Freedom”



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The cruel masters,

Which are hard dominators,

We deny them all.



*

Pale from sorrow

Looks upon to my memories

The moon of my mind



*

They are planted

In children’s smiles now

Cartridges of machine – gun



*

Night of January

Behind the barbwire

I saw light of hope



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Lights on the waters

The kisses are gleaming

The shore shines.



*

The wind and the mind

Sure for eternity

They are running



*

Fear at wide plains

Love’s nets were ruined

The birds homeless



*

Mine sacred cup

I feel with light from the moon

And burn incense



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Ungratefulness

You wore me the sorrows		

Stuck on my body



*

I think of writing

Thoughts and words

With another ink



*								



Will search and find					

A perfectly smiling ink

And a pen of joy



*

Every morning

At everlasting time

YOU, ME and LOVE



*

I fix the poem

Cream rose coloured

I offer it to you.


Poem Details | by ollakunle campbell
Categories: rain,

INNOCENT RITUAL

INNOCENT RITUAL
The sound came suddenly but sharply
Odum had started beating his drums
Telling all it is time 
  
With a rush, Awili began sweeping wildly
Spreading the dirt as far away as he could reach
Heralding his coming is alway with a ceremony
Sending all with a rush
Thus making shouts and yells a common course
Again Amen has come 
With all her splendour
Graced with a million sticks 
To pierce the soil

It must be today said l 
An outstretched limb of awili
Went over my back
Sparkling up a nostalgia 
To the yearning of decades

The ritual must be today
The call must be yielded 
With a bow
My robe was loosen
And out with dudu i stepped
Cloaked only in natures’ suit  



Poem Details | by John Beam
Categories: visionary

Americana

Pictures still there                                                                                                            
Just it is not on canvas                                                                                                      
Nor paper or script                                                                                                        
Hope’s see what I see / Looking  window’s  perspective                                                     
It is free for all                                                                                                         
Opens hearts door not statue                                                                                    
Liberty flying                                                     			                
New way looking  glass - the facts of art forgotten                                                          
Mother of you all                            				                
Coming down perfect heaven                                                                          
Anamorphosis                                                    			                  
Patriot nostalgia \  paintings  life peace joy  love       				    
No more stained pain                                                                                                
Walking transparent along                                                                                             
Golden stream’s in white