Nightmares and devils
play see-saw inside my head,
when I see through the window at dawn,
I don’t see any sun.
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poetry
Dews (a poem#5)
My legs could feel the moisture of grasses,
Limpid dews were falling from winter sky
for whole night knowing
morning would invite their banishment.
And I woke up every morning
trying to find
route to my origin.
A poem #4
Beginning is always chaotic
like the uncertain steps
in bottom of the river,
Timid hearts are everywhere
stitching tales of excuse,
But you’re the flame itself
you ignite
you burn
you rise
you live
till you die.
© Prophyria
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A poem #3
© Prophyria
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You & Me
Come, ride with me
to the edge of the horizon
I swear, it will be only you and me
We’ll save golden memories
inside silver pages,
Oh baby, we’ll carry our roses
in our old pockets,
We’ll hide behind the blue clouds
when the monsters will come to hunt us.
© Prophyria
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A poem #2
The shooting star passed by
my window last night,
Sprinkling stardust on my lashes
I don’t know who I am!
The architect built me
but he might forget to put
my particles in symphony
Oh, so all my dreams were
full of glitches only.
© Prophyria
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Misty thought
It’s been one more day
My heart ceases beats in darkest nooks
Pair of tired legs forgets
way back every now and then.
© Prophyria
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