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Mulu Magdalinos Poem
A sorrowful ,woeful
atmosphere is bleeding
like a lethal wound,
the depressed mournful
stork cries out,screams
and roars unremittingly.
Unwavering agony,
melancholy annihilates
it,
those are a source of
inspiration ,joy and
demolish the barren
rocky shore.
I love them unflaggingly
every day and every night,
i cover them with kisses.
The green sun is burning
with a scarlet ire
and the wild red rose
whispers unquestionably.
The iron light penned
its destiny in heavy
rough seas.
The wonders are not
bloody enough to gaze
at the glory sunset
and to sacrifice our
nostalgic memories.
Although the fierce
light breaks these golden
chains, it is a deafening
silence.
The gray dawn
stares at the tearful
sunbeam.
The dripping light is always
a flaming bliss of eternity,the
heterogeneous darkness
is entombed in a wild sea.
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birds are hugged by clouds
the sunbeam kisses
a lark
a breathless birdcage
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A nightingale thrill,
A bright rainbow is
in tears,
A moonless daydream.
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Our thoughts should
always be good-natured.
To achieve our well-being
and to positively affect
those who are far away
from us.
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Love is always a majestic,
long-lived, long-suffering
beauty of destiny.
The humble daisy breathes
in undying devotion.
The colorful chrysanthemum
endures tempting fate.
In the teary angle's
embrace nestles unswerving
rapture.
The sunny violet entombs
a merciless vanity.
The moonlight of a soulful heart
seeks shelter from ongoing
despair or unpitied loneliness.
The dark side of sunlight gleams
in mountainous seas.
The agonized sky never
hides its eagerness to still
a flaming ire.
Its bloody tears always etched
on the unrelenting hyacinth,
its verdant smile always forgives the
, accidental failures in life.
Its fragrance frequently waters the
unfeigned red carnation.
Love's angelic song is worthy,
when it does not care about
delicate, temporary lily .
Black daybreak never touches it,
it is past history..
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Maybe freedom is indefinitely
definite.
Maybe freedom is a way of
selfishly unselfish thinking.
Maybe freedom is the life
which isn't given us.
Maybe freedom is the brook
which goes backwards.
Maybe freedom is the red
carnation which doesn't
breathe
Myabe freedom is the sun
which doesn't shine
everywhere.
Maybe freedom is the happiness
which doesn't deserve us.
Maybe freedom is the beauty
of a withered rose.
Maybe freedom is to caress
a green pebble.
Maybe freedom is today's pain,
which is far better than
tomorrow's joy.
Maybe freedom is the daisy which
shines like a bright eternity.
Maybe freedom is the lilac which
weeps unflaggingly.
Maybe freedom is our dream which
isn't fulfilled.
Maybe freedom is less beauty .
Maybe freedom is the power which
is not given us
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beauty is--the naked truth which nurtures our well-being.
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Blood has been poured
since ancient
times and flooding a wild
sea.
Their fate is wrinkled
by a bloody sweat
and cheerful
tears.
The continuous, limitless
bloodshed waters
the delightful starlit
sky.
The bloodshed for nothing,
the bloodshed for nothing
Maybe for a small piece
of land or for a handful
of sheaves.
Everything will be with us,
nothing behind us.
An insatiable desire
burns his selfless,lighthearted
soul, for power and glory.
He does everything in his
power to help them a lot.
His flowered
heart never prevents him
from doing his duty.
Sometimes the heavy, leaden
boot crashes ,sweeps
everything in its course.
Only a drop in the
ocean may creates
a beautiful fruitful
coexistence.
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artificial intelligence ..the new dangerous form of eugenics,
the new form of ethics..
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Stars stare at the silent
candle,
the fearless, stormy
vast sky is embellished
with the faint stars
and a moonlight night.
We always dig deep
into the sky for a
gray dawn.
A fearful bloody dove
nestles in the raging
heavy storm.
The brilliant red sun
reflects off the
rose petals,
Claims untold, exceptional
bliss.
The wise sun waits agonizingly
and murmurs things
great.
The life and choice are
astray lifelong dreams,
furious verses kneel to welcome
the Muse .
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