Anita Atina


Anita Atina Poems

1. To Be Just Me 12/28/2007
2. Separated 1/5/2008
3. Why Do I Wait... For The Truth? 1/7/2008
4. Truth And Love 1/7/2008
5. Is Life Is A Predictable Emotion? 1/8/2008
6. You Can Run But Never Hide 1/11/2008
7. Why Do You See Only The Ugly Me 1/11/2008
8. At The Point Of Intersection, Are We One? 1/13/2008
9. Who Will Win Her Heart? 1/16/2008
10. If You’re Given An Angel Of Love 1/18/2008
11. One Ray Of Light 1/18/2008
12. An Eagle Watches Over Me 1/22/2008
13. Two Trees In The Garden Of Eden 1/24/2008
14. Tomorrow Can Wait [the Weekend Song! ] 1/25/2008
15. The Man Who Could Not Sleep 1/26/2008
16. Beyond Words! 1/28/2008
17. Uncynical 2008 1/29/2008
18. Shadows Of Desire, Mirrors Of The Soul 1/31/2008
19. A Question Of Fantasy 1/31/2008
20. Nature’s Merry Dance 2/1/2008
21. Monday Madness! :) - 1 2/4/2008
22. Tick Tock Tuesday - 2 2/5/2008
23. It Is Time! 2/7/2008
24. Life Feels Cold Today 2/8/2008
25. Winter [haiku... Or Not] 2/13/2008
26. I To You, And You To Me 2/7/2008
27. What Fortune Has Prepared To Send Our Way 2/24/2008
28. Unfinished Conversations 2/25/2008
29. Signs Of Life 2/25/2008
30. Fly Away, To The Place Of Dreams 2/28/2008
31. Was This Heaven's Gate? 2/28/2008
32. The Absence Of Dreams 3/4/2008
33. Watch Out, You’re The First One! 3/7/2008
34. Just Words 3/8/2008
35. Orange Spring 3/10/2008
36. The Perception Of Love Is A Divine Indulgence 2/18/2008
37. The Real Stuff Of Life 3/18/2008
38. Faking It, Is Easy! 3/28/2008
39. Reclaiming Parts Of Me 4/4/2008
40. Waves Of Life 4/7/2008
Best Poem of Anita Atina

The Perception Of Truth

Fact exists, truth needs to be believed

My truth is important to me

I also understand that

Your truth is important, to you


My life is not just a single truth

But a village of many kinds of truth

The version you believe, may be different from mine

And both versions are true, to each of us


The duality of truth

Fights for resolution

And yet, coexists

Quietly, when it needs to


Funny concept this truth

Does fact indeed exist?

And do we really need,

To believe the truth? ...

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To Be Just Me

When you looked into my soul

Did you see, a bare spirit wanting to believe

That it was possible to be just me



When I looked into your eyes, I wanted to believe

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