Marieta Maglas Poems

The lie cannot turn into truth because we believe it to be true.
The truth is unavoidable. The truth is similar to fire.
It is not malleable and cannot be altered.
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Shining stars
Our tears
Angel's wings
And dreams
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Live in goodness and
use only powerful words.
Explore their depth.
That magic is nestled within their structure,
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The voice of Epiclesis is
Like the dawn that floods the blue sky.
This sound is a long-blowing whizz.
Flows through infinity in High.
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My soul is guilty of love.
That love devastated my life
To create a new better one.
My love tastes my flesh,
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Your dream not to be ever destroyed,
When you need to continue your life,
Your body to be healed
And your mission to be continued,
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My heart races touching your deep Spirit's kiss,
My tear's curb crumbles greening my shrink cry.
The softness of your voice soothes my abyss.
My soul torn apart wondering to know why.
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piercing the veil of her tears
a burqa
the secret of her smile
hidden
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The growing grass slopes were surmounted
by the sky of death, by confused
thoughts and by a smoking moon.While taking a deep,
crouching breath, a greedy beast started
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We've been in the burning frost o' the highest peak
to unlock the open secrets, and to leave the sweet
sorrow. In my upward fall, I told the pure evilness,
'I want nothin' more and ne'er again.' I hung the word
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