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antoaliasalex. \"Quando capiremo che non è un altro giorno, ma un giorno in meno, iniz

"Quando capiremo che non è un altro giorno, ma un giorno in meno, inizieremo a dare valore a ciò che conta veramente!". Cit. Buon weekend! 😉Anto

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zeuscronos. Fogón que cuece mis ansias de alimentos
Donde hierve el agua de mi caf

Fogón que cuece mis ansias de alimentos Donde hierve el agua de mi café recién colado Calor que entibia los días fríos Espacio que congrega a los míos Hoy te veo distinto Tuve tiempo No me distraje mirándola a ella Ella ya no está aquí conmigo . . . #writer #creative #instapoet #poetsofig #poetryisnotdead #picoftheday #dailypoetry #FotografosDeCaracas #instadaily #mywords #writing #poetsociety #poetryislife #wordgasm #iv_zeuscronos #instagood #FotografosDeVenezuela #poetry #igpoet #poetrygram #emotions #instalove #art #lovepoetry #poetrylovers #photooftheday #instapoetry #poema #poetsofinstagram #poem

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___tellatale. #Ways by Anshita Solanki !
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#Ways by Anshita Solanki ! ---------------------------------------------- We don't recite #stories, we live in #tales. For more heart-winning tales, follow us on our Facebook Page. ----------------------------------------------- Have you written your super-tale? Write one with us. ----------------------------------------------- [ Tags: ] #tellatale #igwritersclub #writers #writingcommunity #musings #microtale #poem #poetrycommunity #poetsofig #words #wordgasm #literature #fiction

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every island / that is a woman / nymph / scales gills / slowly freezing / drinking / autumnnal waters / unforgiving / enchanting promises / turning into winter / seeking / whisper - woven bridges with / no mainland to connect to . . . . . . . . . . #poetry #poem #poesie #lyrik #gedicht #literatur #literature #artist #art #kunst #rhealicious #rhea #igartist #goddess #igwriters #writersofig #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #wordporn #künstlerin #igersaustria #igersvienna #igart #poetscommunity #poetsofinstagram #igpoet #igpoetry #igliterature #creative #mood

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uncensored.poet. Other women are our allies. Not our enemies. We are all fighting the s

Other women are our allies. Not our enemies. We are all fighting the same wars. #igers

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18. September, the first. Its quiet here. The waves are crashing onto the shore I lie back You tuck your hair behind your ear Your caramel eyes twinkling, resonant of the stars above us Slender fingers running through strands of thick curls The air tastes salty So does your tongue on mine We stay through the night No words shared between us Our fingertips Trace our constellations. City lights are too bright for me love I cant see the galaxies above And my feet are happy deep in the teal sea foam Tiny crustaceans tickle my toes My laughter rings Its where my mind was most at ease Bury me there darling Amongst the sedimentary rocks Let the waves crash over my makeshift tomb My now arrested heart still yearns for this place Like my beating heart once did for you; big a sinner to reach there. . . . . . #poets #poetsofig #communityofpoets #poetry #poems #poem #poetrycommunity #poem #poets #poetryaccount #poetrylovers #poemsaboutlove #poetsofinstagram #poemsofinstagram #poemoftheday

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strung.letters. 17. Consigned to oblivion.
My mother lost her engagement ring last fal

17. Consigned to oblivion. My mother lost her engagement ring last fall She looked at my father with searching eyes Trying to find shreds of love after 24 years. Funny the way things are, one minute they are there, the other, just gone. Where do lost things go? Is there a heaven where the backs of my earrings, feelings people once had, broken hearts and mirrors congregate? And then, in this vsco-city and the world of heavily filtered faces I thought I found something real, Hands entwined under moonlit nights Stolen kisses watched by the stars Promises made under falling leaves and the taste of winter on the tips of each other’s tongue. I couldn’t help but think Love has found me at last. Then their love found its way into the labyrinth where all lost things go And i have never been the same ever since. big a sinner to reach there. . . . . . #poets #poetsofig #communityofpoets #poetry #poems #poem #poetrycommunity #poem #poets #poetryaccount #poetrylovers #poemsaboutlove #poetsofinstagram #poemsofinstagram #poemoftheday

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strung.letters. 16. flesh prison
Blue
The nude of my wrist 
Marred with a shocking bla

16. flesh prison Blue The nude of my wrist Marred with a shocking black tinge, Cuts and clots. Is all i see lying down on this side of the floor Of my hotel room. The Vertigo hits me As i glance down the window of the 23rd floor. Its locked. Whats the point of a fucking window when you cant jump off of it. Im just trying to escape this reality and a memory of us huddled together trying to savor the last moments as we made love for the last time and i try to forget. Even memory is a weird thing, Some we try to forget our whole lives and cant And when we try to remember the tiniest ones, We can’t. So i drown Into deep waters of those memories Your golden brown eyes, I remember the first time I appreciated them, On a breezy September morning When the Fallen autumn leaves and the red Gulmohar flowers look better dead on the ground Forehead kisses, take out dinners, hands held on busy roads, Hands raised in prayer, The MRIs, the CT scans The blood, the vomit, the surgery, the relapse, The last time we made love Full circle. The grave. And i keep thinking about Van Gogh eating all that yellow paint, desperate to feel happy. Nobody becomes a poet out of happiness, So i try to escape my flesh prison While setting fire to the rain to the snow to every element because I can’t go on anymore. big a sinner to reach there. . . . . . #poets #poetsofig #communityofpoets #poetry #poems #poem #poetrycommunity #poem #poets #poetryaccount #poetrylovers #poemsaboutlove #poetsofinstagram #poemsofinstagram #poemoftheday

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strung.letters. 1.BUCKET LIST

I grew old with you, watched your soft supple skin wrin

1.BUCKET LIST I grew old with you, watched your soft supple skin wrinkle, you aged with so much grace Even when we were 70, you still straighten my hair just the way you like it jumped from an airplane with you just to show you exactly how it feels when i look into your beautiful brown golden eyes Toasted each other in Hanami season under the Somei-Yoshino trees Watched the fireworks over Disney land Hexed you in the wizarding world of harry potter, my muggle wand now worse for wear Held you when you cried, the reason being me But you always forgot what we were fighting for and gave me one of your warm summer hugs You married me under the lights of the aurora, just slipped a ring on my hand and a kiss which held all the love you had for me. We appreciated art in Venice S*x in Paris Chocolate in Belgium A snowball fight in Switzerland A minor surfing accident And a quite boat ride in the reef. We never took pictures so no one will believe me. But my therapist says you died aged 19. #napowrimottt #nationalpoetrymonth #nationalpoetrymonth2019 #poetsofinstagram #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetryporn #poetryofinstagram #poetsofindia #poetryaccount #poetrybooks #poets #natpoweimoxttt big a sinner to reach there. . . . . . #poets #poetsofig #communityofpoets #poetry #poems #poem #poetrycommunity #poem #poets #poetryaccount #poetrylovers #poemsaboutlove #poetsofinstagram #poemsofinstagram #poemoftheday

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