Pain Language Poems

Rebirth: 
 
Tragedy has been your favorite genre—
A fount of acts and scenes
of wailing tears and excruciating scars
punctured alive by so-called healers.
 
That oozing wound...

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In the heart of the Pacific, where waves cradle secrets,
**Tatau** emerges—a sacred script etched upon skin,
A symphony of charcoal rivers, whispered stories,
**Samoan souls bloom**.

**Pe'a**, the...

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November again! 
Striked euphoria, inevitable pain
clouds dry with no rain
dried are those eyes
and those mastermind lips
clichéd, dumbstruck! only losses, no gain
Little sweetums!
it's your fault,be in...

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Upon life's stage where shadows weave their play,
A fleeting waltz where mortals find their way.
In heedless youth, with innocence bedight,
The heart's true freedom, by time,...

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My heart may break, wreathed in somber silence.
Yet I care, I search for valleys of peace,
where rare black orchids bloom through violence,
for fallen leaves too...

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An accent can change a whole statement
A comma can alter the whole meaning
A small word can make things different
And a smile can enhance sightseeing.

An apostrophe...

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I love out of loyalty , respect , relevance, trust , and time , so to not love someone who has been with you every...

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Sometimes, you know how it feels to be alive.
To be breathing deep, breathing in air into the lungs of yours.
Sometimes, you know how it feels...

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"The Language of Love" 

prophecies in pulpits
and stories of kindness
for children 
before bedtime

we were told 
of one who 
would arrive
with his legions

upon clouds;

some say they...

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I shut my eyes and shaved my head
Believed I should be left for dead
The flickering light was overhead
I pretended not to see

I came to you...

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Words flow through high and low tides
my quiet  inner thoughts , I can now feel.
A capricious heart with dreams printed 
in melange of ...

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Precision swearing they call it
A term that may sound absur
But it’s economical with the breath
And wastes not a single word,
It rolls smoothly from the tongue
Instantly...

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Cunning ways brief peace in disguise
Won't ride on rollercoaster for long 
Either up or down, you get your ease 
But unreliable are their saints' tongue

Africa,...

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God, my mother told me,
You are the embodiment of love.
Since then, I have adored you most.
But I wonder do you understand me?
I read your book...

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I
Space looks empty but for us; our minds must pin our "objects" someplace

II
The soul lives on, in Joy or pain - the component named mind...

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