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Angelika Kaluska Poem
Two heartbits
One heart
Two corpuses
One mind
Two souls
One desire
To evoke
Eternal fire
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Almost have I reached the sky
Almost did I catch the fly
Almost have I done it well
Almost gave I soul for sale
Almost was I ‘the best’
Almost was I not ‘the rest’
Almost have I lost my path
Almost was I in wrath
Almost did I use the knife
Almost have I lost my life
‘Almost’, why you persecute me?
‘Almost’, can I get rid of thee?
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Words that have no power
Songs that have no sound
Colorless colors
Eyes that made me blind
Locked high in the tower
Lost in thoughts of mine
Full of empty desire
To find the aim of life
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Aimless
Pointless
Road to nowhere
We go
Lower
Every single day
Every step we make
No end
Empty space
Bottomless pit
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Had I been lying in my own bed
When I began whirling my world
Opened I my eyes and what did I see?
My body laid down and my soul fleed
She went through the window out
She wanted to travel all around
To see the ancient monument
To catch the eternal moments
Prior on her list the kindom of Egypt stood
The sight of pyramids took her voice
She was sitting and admiring their height
She did not want to leave them behind
Next which she saw was ancient Rome
Area where Caesar took place on his throne
She was standing and feeling his presence
In the darkness and the night’s absence
The essence of travel was Greece
The place where Socrates lived
And where he had his life finished
She wanted to ask him few things
She appointed with him few meetings
When the night started to become a day
The soul wanted to run from there away
She greeted her dear ancient friend
And gave the body the soul that was lent.
After the night soul came back
And told me in mind where it went
She spoke dearly of her whole travel
And described it as a real marvel
The soul spoke of the philosopher
“Socrates was his name
He was like a real father to me
He explained me his views competently’.
The experience was beyond cognition
And my soul still yells inside
for repetition.
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In your eyes - a fire
I'm no your desire
Your hands grope in the darkness
It's not me, it's a nightmare!
Who is she? It's a mystery.
Where's she from? Ugly monster!
I'll kill her. You bustard!
You left me'n'ruined my life
I'm in pain, she's your wife!
You lied me so terribly
I'm not in love. I'll never be...
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Can’t feel anything
Even the biggest pain
Blood oozing gently
From fresh wounds
Doesn’t help either
Just coloring hands
Skin cut in stripes
Showing the flesh
Scars will remind
This moment of past
Looking for help
No one has time
Trying to beg
They turn their back
What can I do?
Just sit and wait
Maybe some day
You’ll come and help...
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Leave the world behind
Open your eyes
Look at the sky
Find yourself
Don’t hide behind
Listen to your heart
Live your life
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Your eyes look like calm, broad ocean
Poison never runs through your veins
Your hands' touch - soft like wool to me
Your lips always kiss my body so gently
Your neck is so straight, long and tough
Your body must've been created by gods
Your every smile is so broad and true
I want to admire every piece of you...
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World
To hide
Feel free
To smile
To cry
Just to be
No one around
Just me and my thoughts
This is my paradise
But paradise is lost
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