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Liva Evita Nagle Poem
Gather and look at how delightful is our union!
With the soil fertile, mother’s touch in the breeze,
We move onward from another year gone past,
Full of victory, full of win
We bow our heads to that which is above all;
With our feet we stand in safety
As our hearts go to the dead,
But our friendship so ever-lasting, joyous and alive
Shall be one which is forever –
A union never-ending.
Copyright © Liva Evita Nagle | Year Posted 2015
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Black rose on the wall
See the daylight no more
All the hearts are sore
Left black to the core
No need to wish for more
Take it!
And throw it on the floor
Copyright © Liva Evita Nagle | Year Posted 2014
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Liva Evita Nagle Poem
Water milk warm
Honey sand so light
The breeze so soothing
Misty air sunshine filled
And your smile is more than just sweet
I am with myself
With seagulls near me
Lost sailors whispering
The sound of waves very calming
And pine trees pivoting in the sea
An escape of a thought
In this domain of freedom
Then crushed by thunder
A rainfall forced rainbow
And this story is salty air carried
Copyright © Liva Evita Nagle | Year Posted 2014
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White swans are lost
Lost in a low tide with
Their eyes focused
Focused in an upward gaze while
Their heavy feathers muddy so
Muddy black and senile
Are forcing that damn bird and
Another bird go down deep
Down to suffer in black sand
Eyes of men are following
Following the scene with their
Hearts so cold and hollowing they
Are looking silently
Observing silently how the birds
Freeze slowly and vainly
They freeze to death while
Losing all grace their
Beautiful grace
Copyright © Liva Evita Nagle | Year Posted 2016
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Liva Evita Nagle Poem
It was freezing like hell
When the time was swell
Air was filled with a scent
It was sweet and it meant
Champagne was poured onto our lips
People were dancing, moving their hips
Life used to be better but
Now it didn’t matter
People were trapped in a maze
Unaware they were amazed
No one looked for the way out
Everyone was lost in the crowd
We were freezing like hell
But the time was swell
We spoke about the freedom
Though no one was thankful
People admired the kingdom
But were loaded with boredom
Sometimes life seemed tiring
But the ball kept on inspiring
Copyright © Liva Evita Nagle | Year Posted 2014
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Liva Evita Nagle Poem
Those with two faces
force into silent secrecy
and fight against slavery
leaving me in misery
by creating mazes
Against my will
they banish
then vanish
with once cherished
but I remain still
Now lost in mazes
cannot criticise
nor compromise
I’ve been victimised
by those with two faces
Copyright © Liva Evita Nagle | Year Posted 2015
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The sea is always calling,
Reminding
Of its cold and salty waves
Calming,
Soothing with the breeze,
Lightly sedating.
Until the waves start changing
With the wind storming,
Clouds thundering,
Before life strikes with lighting,
While the scene is not yet darkening
Leaving me detached, confusing,
I wish for the sea to remain calming -
Without its chaos entwining,
Waves overpowering
Silence dissolving and
The tide tangling,
Again and again reflecting
A life in ruins splitting
As serenity in a storm is fading.
But then it comes again
Always calling,
Reminding
Of its cold and salty waves
Calming,
Soothing with the breeze…
Until the waves
Start changing again.
Copyright © Liva Evita Nagle | Year Posted 2015
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Liva Evita Nagle Poem
Dear Poet,
let me tell you that
Vintage makes life modern
and, Mad Poet, it seems
there will be no riot –
Quotes, rhymes, smart lines,
obsessions and lies
let you hide behind fashions;
Fashions unresolved and
intentions likely dead with their
brilliance of a stroke and a word,
Repeating the old -
hoping to become a master arising
for an addiction upon purity;
Let it be, oh, let it be the other
way ‘round for the sake of my
understanding, your indulgence
While words come out through…
through loving own egos,
Dear Poet,
Let me hint to what…
what is truly not ours.
Copyright © Liva Evita Nagle | Year Posted 2015
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Liva Evita Nagle Poem
It happened a couple of days ago
When shivers overtook my body
Though not present anymore
I sense they will return
A walk through wilderness
I would not go there with others
Black coffee on the bench
Jukebox melodies uplifting the mood
Absinthe so smoothing
Heart like a thrilling drum beat
Strong spirits and a chess board
I appreciated his patience
A cigarette lit way
Through a late night walk
Then a cinnamon scent
And the aftertaste on his lips
Not only the touch
The blue eyes too
Ocean deep voice
And the rhythm of the night
I hoped the moment would last
But morning arrived
Though not present anymore
I sense shivers will return
Copyright © Liva Evita Nagle | Year Posted 2014
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Heartbeat fast
Nerves so high
Senses tense
Mind trembling
Darkness surrounded
I’m turning
From side to side
Blood veins jumping
Thoughts in chaos
Brain running
Stars falling
I’m still turning
From side to side
Time is still
Clocks have turned
Against me
And my mind
Outsmarting time
I’m turning
From side to side
Eyelids falling
Heartbeat fast
Nerves so high
Mind is tense
I’m still turning
From side to side
Copyright © Liva Evita Nagle | Year Posted 2015
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