Miroslava Odalovic Poems

the hearts in sunrooms cosmic wide
the air is still reception is still
a single moment peace of mind
capturing all embracing all
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Eating
Brain damaged core
Fairly unknown
Words transcend into silence
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There are those who stand at the crossroads
Like raw emoticons cruelty imaged
There are those who stand around Harlequin
Flirting with insanity
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you've got a chalk-write

you've got autumn fingers-
let them spark like flamelets of the words
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souls brick glued
gather in the feast of time
don't hang like a lonely petal
against a flower face
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the webs are all inside
intro inter exter ior design
do not search in vain
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is who kills what

curiosity kills the cat, quite true
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...is just a thing that beats
one should never listen to it
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that search the brims of light
abandoned fallen from the heart
abandoned swallowed by night
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