“Death conveys the timeless truth: the impermanence of all things in the mortal realm.” - Aloo Denish Obiero
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Majestic heralds in form of misty fog silently convey the roar of yearning mountains.
The eternal silence of sea giggling n tickling the feet, display the clamor of a child. Dancing rainbows over restless waves invite for ballad.
Silently pouring rain wipes off the tears n fears, silent mentor calls on the terrace to show how quietly it washes off what's not desired.
Dense forests, gorgeous moon, twinkling stars......silence speaks
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Poetry allows poets to convey complex feelings in a concise and artistic manner, making it an effective medium for self-expression and catharsis.
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Poetry and writing, conveys a story, written by the writer for the writer, intentionally or ignorantly unaware they are sharing their psyche, with the reader. It is a form of journaling. The beautifully precious and precocious Anne Frank comes to mind, her poignant and profound writes of Light came in the darkest moments of her young life.
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Don’t ever burn your bridges. Most of the time it’s hard to reconstruct them or they can never be rebuilt because of the extent of damage. #cherishthoseswhohaveyourback
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Laying in my graveyard without flowers is like a Virgin breastfeeding a baby
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“If everything would be perfect, the world would become a graveyard.”
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In the same way, we say abortion is a crime, writers must stay away from erasers. Errors convey the adequate sense.
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"Ambiguity conveys an incomplete thought, opening gossips' door." - May 21, 2019 Commentary 'Which' by allen beilschmidt sr.
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Only if I had the skills to convey the feeling of being left away,
I might be able to write My Story.
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Very difficult to convey the natural with words that it deserves. You see it and hear it or smell it, you sense it all the way but takes a lot of talent of the very few to say it.
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Poetry helps me convey feeling and help others in life
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I told you I was sick. On graveyard stone.
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A Big hospital with lack of good and sensible staff is the gate to the graveyard.
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The purpose of my poetry is to artfully say with brevity that which is difficult or impossible to convey by any other means.
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We were dropped on the conveyor belt of life, and until removed, we belong to life.
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Known for his petty pilfering he vehemently tried to convey himself as an honest hard working member of society. No you are still a thief......
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There are those times when silence can convey a lot more than the most descriptive of words.
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I know I am the monarch of all I survey while in flight riding air bus high up in the sky.All seem tiny in comparison to me.Half globe is in my reign to dwell for life. Down is not degrade here I belong to survey while I were there.
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A profusion of jumbled words flow through recesses of my mind, sorting themselves as they reach my fingertips, and, occasionally, manifesting themselves in an order and with a profundity which seems to have come from another dimension, one that I have not yet consciously surveyed, yet comprehend.
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Poetry is a careful, inventive, or creative consideration of words written in order to convey some idea as a literary composition.
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