JJ-stache

Category: Blogger & Writer

‘WTAMA,

Welcome fellow artist, writers and readers. Today I have the following question I want to ask you; “I am looking for whatever creative artist that exist for my next Project ‘Where the artist meets art, Here I will be sharing your work on my website for many people to see. I have started this project…
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‘This thursday,

Gosh, I don’t even know how to start. Don’t even know what I should say or talk about at this moment. It’s been a while since I even shared a little thing about myself, poetry or whatsoever about my goals. As many of you noticed I have been Offline for a while, until 2.5 weeks…
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‘ascend,

Whenever I howl for my night I conquer my own light. That breath I set into my fight Had not to be my fright. To whom hears my tears I surrender into my peers. From shallow mind To hollowed mankind I see for the blind…. As slowly I get defined. I Have not given all…
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‘Liberation,

This dream haunts with my sympathy as I bloom and flee under my realm. A Midnight stroll echoes to my flower, where I kiss and linger as I felt overwhelmed. To what I have owed, to what I have given it becomes my reason to cry. So I feel my night, under my sight and…
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‘Forgiving,

Just before I close my eyes I ask myself; “What if?” Where I endeavour the hollow between my sadness, thus I spell and whittle words with my tongue and madness. As the night echoes and the stars shine will I believe or will I intertwine? But, fear overwhelms the brightness in my eyes, as I…
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‘Sojourn,

As I was lost in the meadows my scream echoes with my fall, where I surrender merely I remember my broken wall. In the afar distance I see the enemy of all. The one whom conquered with blood during nightfall. It is I who divides beauty from hell and it is I whom kisses my…
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‘Contretemps,

As I leap, a brief connection between ebb and tide, falls between your sight. Thus I create my own path as I lean onto your night. Within that distance peace was one with my light. A guidance to my path, but yet, I linger with fright. Though, how fragile I left I evolve with…
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‘Titanism,

But what reflects the mirror in my eye if I can’t see what you have to decide? Where the light in the darkness reflects my hollow moonlight. Whereas I see a bright star and a looming rose from afar. I Have spoken with the death as the night wanders, one to one, I whittle and…
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‘Impetus,

On the edge of my time I seek for the right mind and as my past flashes by I feel declined, but now I bloom and bleed for my kind. Hidden behind a wall of secrets I waltz with the enemy of lies, As I hear your cries, of what you have become I shatter…
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‘Ostrichism,

See me crumble on my knees As I shatter my veins from within. Now, With light hands, I hold the thorns of my sin. Blood darkened in red Was almost as dark as black. Peace was my offer, But yet, I had an itch on my back. There goes my liberty That streams with my…
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‘Scarcely,

If I could have seen my past from the moment we wouldn’t last, would I have been wrong or would you have been here lifelong? The thoughts of you frightens my eyes oh so true, as I see the night I would seek for that light. Now, feel my wind through as I care…
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‘Divide,

Only tomorrow will hear the voices from the sky. As I await much the sun blinds my eye. In that narrow screen I scream as I fly, and with death to all my cries, I drop before my lie, but now I flee with peace and pride. So hear my song as where our realm…
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‘Mississippi,

Mississippi…., At the end of my destination I see the shallow dark bright. twinkling stars, hiding behind the light as they show me our eternal light. A past and a future becomes one with our night. No way to home was only to be unseen. Now we follow our rain and seek until we find…
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‘Prosaic,

It all began with honesty as there was no reason to cry. Within one second I created my first lie and with those tears I have found beauty in your eye. As unique to all snowflakes I look upon to the sky. Where I have been cold thus I flee like a butterfly. To…
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‘Infatuation,

My world, my human, my reason to feel. With that thought I bend to kneel. Slowly I wreath for I am surreal. So now, I forgave my sins and failed to reveal. The afar distance, the shadows in the dark and the night of my ohm. Within that silence I crafted my heart as known.…
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