BlogHide Resteemsoculussensori (40)in poetry • 6 years agoSo Beautiful in WinterYou're so beautiful now, with winter approaching, Desperately it's snowing now above your shoulders And skies are pouring at your steps, All the waters, are now freazing.. ^-^ Let…oculussensori (40)in freewrite • 6 years agoAn Open JawThere's a great pain in loving, And a greater disaster , to get rid of that pain.. . . . * Image Source . .oculussensori (40)in freewritepoetry • 6 years agoAprilApril . On a blossomed branch A nest is hanging, in the tree. The branch is swinging, Swinging its nest. The wind was singing to the flowers Gently making them to fall asleep, The…oculussensori (40)in poetry • 6 years agoBetween 2 Nights2 Between Nights I've planted my sharp shovel, inside my home. Outside, the wind was blowing. Outside it was rain. * Image Source And dug beneath the home, far…oculussensori (40)in poetry • 6 years agoThe DinnerThe Dinner In cold and through the swamps, The thieves are walking, grouped in two, With chains crawling at their legs, As if working in muds of sweat. * Image Source…oculussensori (40)in poetry • 6 years agoThe A-B-C of LifeKnowing to give, knowing to receive, Learning from what you've once done wrong, To Stand, up from where you fell, To not give up, even if it hurt. To forgive, yet do not forget, So…oculussensori (40)in poetry • 6 years agoAeternityAeternity The Spider of sublime dreaming, treading as if in doubt And too would step as well, on the stretched web of hopes, Which further tears it's tip, the higher it treads -…oculussensori (40)in poetry • 6 years agoThe Ghost with No Eyes*^ *^ * Who are you waiting for? You don't know who is that? Maybe you are only waiting for yourself To drown in what rightfully belongs to you? Don't you know that, today or…oculussensori (40)in poetry • 6 years agoSharing her sorrows..*^ *^ * 🔥 A fairy tale of "once upon a time" As my youth keeps getting farther , My sturdy bust, is humble hanging down And no longer attracts the man, from his walking Where…oculussensori (40)in poetry • 6 years agoA Poetry SHOT - #2*^ *^ * Today, i want to laugh with the laugh of the woods, Today i wand to laugh, with the laugh within you, A therapy is the laugh of love, A therapy invented by us, A therapy invented…oculussensori (40)in poetry • 6 years agoPoetry SHOT - #1🔥 Of cheap people the Earth is laughing And Hell is laughing while held in fists of Kings! Laughing of those who for their people they create laws, Laughing like beasts laugh in the…oculussensori (40)in poetry • 6 years agoDown FlowVariations.. Architectures, Journeys In silence. Music is calming A saddened soul That became anxious. Diversities... Famed, From an artwork... New theories and old... In silence too…oculussensori (40)in artzone • 6 years agoThe Warmth Of the MotherIn a gloomy winter night, When the forest was ready to sleep, From the window of my room I noticed A baby sparrow, which seemed quite lost. *^ *^ * I quickly jumped off of the bed, And…oculussensori (40)in art • 6 years agoI'm not a Poet*^ *^ * *^ *^ * *^ *^ * I'm not a poet, but i write poetry Through that I feel the freedom of the concept to be. I'm not a poet, but i write poetry... I am a star that's fallen…resteemedasapers (52)in asapers • 6 years agoEXTRA EXTRA, READ ME A.S.A.P! Issue #74Don’t look later, look at this right now, ASAP! You don’t want to miss out on engaging with some awesome Steemians and encouraging them before their post pays out! We all love it when someone…oculussensori (40)in art • 6 years agoPoem - - The Christmas TreeUp the hill, the greeny tree Covered up in bright white snow, Among the mist it fades away As a frozen ghost, so slow.. Deep in sadness it is glazing How she's striking through the hills…oculussensori (40)in art • 6 years agoChildren, both we were -- poetry about Childhood #1Children, both we were, My brother and I. From the husks of coconut an oxcart We built and, We embarked on it On the old oxen with horns. And he was reading Robinson, And explaining it to…oculussensori (40)in art • 6 years agoIn My Soul - Poetry -Oh why in my own deep soul For years, i carry my death.. Why are my words so poor, Oh why is my eye so dead? Why is my mind depleted And life in such a way, And you.. being the one…oculussensori (40)in art • 6 years agowithin The Night of ThoughtOut of the dawn of the eternal fade In which everything comes to, A stroke of our lives Out of the dawn, the sun strikes pale.. From where nothing has crossed for a while, Nothing from what…oculussensori (40)in art • 7 years agoThe Ghost of a Lost Hope..* Image source I'm standing by the fire, and far away from you I stare and vividly remember, my life devoid of luck. Eighty years or more, I feel that I have lived, I feel as old as…
