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Halfway-Nowhere

Love, is not a moderate image to paint !
I have tread a serene parks walk with colourful abundant trees and beauteous scenes
Yet Love  :
“let me honour those who favour you their forte”!
Lustful young love and bitterness  in sweet red wine
Patience in a white steady car awaiting traffic to mind time
Everything coming together , it is my damn fault you are not mine?

Frantically screaming in the passages of my life
In a motion that is slow they kiss me to complete my life
And touch me I fathom inside me caterpillars turn to  butterflies

Tomorrow im in the hue-less shadows of solitude
And love is a ghost 
Oh it unremorsefully robs me of hope
On an isolated bench gazing the starry nights 
Your identity is a historic illusion of time  

Copyright © | Year Posted 2025




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Date: 7/7/2025 12:24:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Vivian baloyi
Date: 7/8/2025 3:41:00 AM
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR POWERFUL WORDS!!!MAY GOD THE MOST HIGH BLESS YOU SO GRACIOUSLY TOO.
Date: 7/3/2025 7:58:00 AM
Hello Vivian, this is a heartfelt and very touching write. Nicely written. Never give up on hope. keep the fire of hope lit, leave the rest to time, as one day it will become a flame. Have a great day, fellow Poet.
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Vivian baloyi
Date: 7/3/2025 8:17:00 AM
Hello Zyrool..this means alot to me considering how Great you are also ..this my very first publish ever since i unconciously started writing poetry at 6th grade , so having such feedback means the world to me . THANK YOU SO MUCH JUST MADE MY DAY , LOOKING FORWARD TO MORE COMMENTS .Have a great day .

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