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Category: Blogger & Writer

‘Vivacity,

She left none helpless for she is my Victorian era. A Mother, a child, a lost widower in the Sahara. To rise, to rise with the uprising stream. As she lingers with her soul she fought for her agleam. In the shadows they whisper as I feel her vivacity. But nonetheless, the wise spoke of…
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‘Stray,

With my heaven I believe in my father. Where I have asked myself: “Why do I bother?” In the afar distance I bloom with my dying roses. As there was no sky to be flown to as my heaven closes. With rain and wind I follow my stream, but, nevertheless this could be my dying…
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‘I Am Back,

Welcome back, fellow stranger, As I am back at it again. With a lovely journey I had past couple weeks. Thanks to editing, mood boards and goals I have created A new website design and a new Instagram posting style. All this could not have be done without you, because you have inspired me…
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‘One step away,

Dearest Follower, This message has been written with love and passion to you! For I have an announcement to make, don’t be afraid I will not stop sharing my work for ever, nevertheless; I Am always trying to find ways to improve myself, my work and my website. Thanks to current events in the Netherlands.…
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‘Raze,

As per coincidence, He spoke, “A thousand mile Within my vain. As I whittle of witchery and fallen chain. I Enlarge my mind as you can be with the blind. Thus, creates a wave aligned between our fallen kind.” To be lost in a world with no home would entangle my stream. As I wish…
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‘Aural,

With two feet I conquer the end of my edge. As the glory of my rose arose with my pledge. Where my weapon, in the midsummer fields, would allege. Here I bloom with the sun and my grace. As the sun sets my night beholds my space. But yet, my mind was a fog…
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‘Chasm,

The truth is; “My heart of black whispers to my eyes, let alone, whenever I close my soul, I won’t see the beauty that I heal in the skies.” So here I am, alone in the shadows, as I, a lost misfit, screech for the wise. Wander with me through my vein and feel my…
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‘Solstice,

In the afar distance I see my solstice arise. With my demon wings I slowly linger to my skies. Thus I see a light of dim and nothing else in my eyes. But, with my frightened mind I behold my time under disguise. With a untiled soul I follow my hollow by your side. Until…
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‘& the winners are,

& The winners are; for my second poem contest I, Jojo Al-waealy, want to thank you and everyone else for submitting their work to me. You have inspired me so much! The kindness, the support and love I have received since I started my blogging journey has been amazing. As I am still flabbergasted every…
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‘Poem contest 2,

Hi fellow stranger, Welcome again to my second hosted “Poem Contest”. After the first success, with over 30 submissions, I am hosting another poem contest. Check out the Previous contest, One click away; Poem Contest As I, JoJo Al-waealy, want to change the rules as I have been inspired by you all. I Want to…
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‘Ballad,

“A new beginning” Is what I desire. But as I remember well I was the one who got called a liar. Here I undress my heart for you to hear. To as my soul, silently, whispers in your ear; “Take me to a place that wanders as I appear. For I am a stranger that…
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‘Liminal,

In the darkness I feel the rose in my thorn. Where I linger with pain as I weep and mourn. For I remember your grace, with a heart you have sworn, until the night carnages with hope and forlorn. So I gave my eternal life for a lost tear in your mind. Here I…
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‘Second-sight,

Here it happens, 6 feet under, where fragments of life disappear. A Rule written in my vein, A flow felt in my heart and seen within my fear. Therefore, I pick the sights to my eyes as where I remember my peer. A Picture, hidden, in my lunar, where I, thoughtfully, grace with my yesteryear.…
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‘Flowing,

Rest your sorrow, my child, for you are a wanderer in my mind.
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‘Neverwhere,

While you were sleeping I sought for my tree. Were my waves whisper; “To see, to be as your plea.” I Arise with my lonesome tide as I am the hollow in the sea. Where we lock eye in eye with the water as you reflect the world under my sky. Where you have become…
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