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Best Poems Written by Karin Domanska

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My spring turn into blue

In the breath of spring, whispers pain,
Beneath blossoms' bloom, a heart's refrain.
As buds unfurl, so does the ache,
In nature's dance, sorrow wakes.

The sun may shine, the sky may clear,
Yet within, sorrow still holds dear.
For amidst the beauty, there lies grief,
A silent plea for sweet relief.

In the promise of each budding flower,
There's hope for solace, even in the darkest hour.
For spring brings forth renewal's embrace,
A gentle touch to heal and grace.

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Instincts or spirituality

My burning heart is broken forever —
it's beyond my melted power to fix it clever.
My dark thoughts don't help me recover.
My mind can't see clearly, over and over,
wandering off into blurred endless dreams.
Only my mortal body knows why it lives,
when my soul stilled and vanishes slowly.
All I've got is my body under a spell of lovely
survival, which the animal essence needs.
It doesn't think about end even when it bleeds.
My body wants to keep me alive, no death.
To survive, my instincts make me breathe.
I consist of broken hopes and innocence.
I was taken hostage by my tenacious essence.

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I hate your glowing window

I hate your glowing window 
on the damned hill
like one of the fiery boiler in hell,
before which stretches out dark meadow
with abandoned wells,
with a something like a mill 
on the horizon.
You're my halfway mistake,
you're poison.
Like a bad thriller
no one has played the role
of my potential killer
so fake.
P.S. your thoughts were so noisy

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Lilith

You dance with a serpent, I dance with a rose.
You're Lilith, I'm not Eve, the story goes.
Storms and dreams your essence they compose,
I'm fed by waters from the sky that flows.

Your blood is venomous, mine meets mortality,
The looming curse unites our realities.
You're Lilith, accused and banished from paradise,
I remain unrecognized like the fruit of vanity.



June 11, 2023