Je'free Y . Poems

Since moist on its ancient concrete bricks arouse the vines,
The tower stands erect to support the ambitious climbers
Who creep along its height-of-might in flirtatious twine,
Like that of Rapunzel's castle in the middle of the woods.
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I have seen them in father's cemetery
Right behind the mausoleums,
Forgotten names covered with dried up mud,
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There is a wolf crying a few vowels,
A fish exploring the insides of a river;
Somewhere, a dandelion cart-wheeling.
But not here, as I drink with my shadow.
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It is in the sad look of my puppy
Who wants to be cuddled when I get home,
And in my weary legs that need the couch.
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You dropp the pen you are writing with.
Freeze any form of activity by oneself,
Just the rest of the world moving with time.
Static as a rock, do not leave your seat yet.
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Take away the morning which is just
A transparent version of the night.
Take away the market which is just
A labyrinth of noise and trade.
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Have you thought about a world
That contained your world,
Not just these countries and cities of yours?
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Conceived into the point of no return,
I, like a rabbit, burrowed through
This necessary underground passageway
Where fear was a shadow I was escaping from,
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Let me abandon the battleground,
A vacation from survival. It has gotten easy
To forget what ought to be remembered.
Tonight, I rediscover dust-covered dimensions
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Usually, you hide in corners,
Guarding your unscarred flesh
Shielding your targeted heart,
And you can not find the courage
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