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Poems
Poems. Part 1. Welcome
Poems. Part 2. To Be Continued
Poems. Part 3. Coming
Poems. Part 4. Then & Now
Poems. Part 5. The End. But..
Poems. Part 6. Far?
Poems. Part 7. Just like
Poems. Part 8. Infinity
Poems. Part 9. Life
Poems. Part 10. Goddess
Poems. Part 11. More brave
Poems. Part 11. More brave

More brave

In the dark I felt the blow, sharp pain.

Betrayed me.

Set fire to the suffering.

You showed me love, like a spark in the dark,

Showed that it is possible not to hide,

not to run from someone or something,

you gave me to understand that someone I ran was I,

you taught me how to be a better more brave


Constellation

Your DNA I can't forget

She's inside my bones

Washing away the emptiness

Your voice is just an echo

But it's the only thing I need to

Always know you're alive

Your radiance, your fire, your spark will never fade

Therefore i'm coming for you

You are my way in the middle of the night

You are my constellation..


We through

We listened to the quiet waves of the ocean,

A light breeze dispelled doubts,

We looked the flame in the eye,

They admired the dark nights and the cities as bright as stars,

We wandered in dark alleys and ran as fast as we could in jest,

We just wanted to be now,

Live the moment, enjoy life,

And we believed in love until the very end,

And we thought it was forever..


Rebirth

I'm alone among the crowd,

I got lost in a cold society,

Built of concrete,

I'm between one or the other,

Between the dead and the living,

The line is erased beyond the indifference of fate,

Stretching the thread of ignorance for silence in the distance of the soul.

Everyone around is playing roles,

They pretend with their soul,

But in fact, everything is crooked.

Look into the reflection and you will see this world,

Through the mists and winds you will see yourself in the distance,

And you don't know where to put yourself,

Into the world of dolls with threads on their backs?

Or into the world of sticky web gossip?

To the world of joy, laughter and smiles?

Or to the world of sacred fire?

But life always has a loophole,

The gap that is always open,

And you can rise from the abyss and escape from the tenacious paws of the guard of the underground everything and the darkness of this dark.

Every spark, soul has a path,

Which can be very thorny.

But the light, illuminated by the universes of those distant ones that we will never see,

They are like a soul – invisible, intangible vessels,

They call like ancient sirens, luring sailors into the depths of the kingdom of thousands of leagues,

Their voice is tender, sweet and unbearable, but is it worth resisting them?

The path, illuminated and so enticingly attracted, seems to be here, but it seems to be in the line spacing,

Trying not to put a dot, but to put a lot of ellipses…


Coven

They had been waiting for this moment for so long, the

rituals, the night, the sacred places,

This is a coven of witches gathered around the campfire,

The gods of darkness, debauchery worship, he

distributes gifts to everyone,

Powders, vessels, poisons,

A sacrifice must be made,

To save this ritual


Burning in flames

Citadel of ideas, desires,

And people's secret dreams,

Endless streams of thoughts,

And from people reproaches.

Blazing, burning in flames,

It burns my thoughts with force,

And destroys worlds,

It burns with a holy fire,

which burns out everything evil,

Only leaves ashes,

Flutters in the wind..


Caffeine

Finishing off the sweet caffeine,

The two of us are flying together,

Into the world of hopes, desires and dreams,

In a world of calm realities, The

sun gently absorbs us,

We shine like diamonds,

Radiate light around,

And we're still flying in caffeine, sweet friend


Fog

Pausing for a moment,

There is only one fog in my thoughts,

A new day without shocks,

You are both happy and guilty

© Cammie ,
книга «Poems».
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