Peitho Enthermos Poems

He saw me on the other side of the glass-
the chasm which separates us into two different worlds
His eyes were filled with wanting.
'twas all over his face, he didn't need any words.
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A song that hides on wonders, she finds a way;
A wind that sails overseas, she seizes the day;
The firmament of joy she brings.
A lullaby to the heart, beauty she sings.
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I am my face of fear
I look not on my fate.
Does not feel, does not hear;
Destiny calls, 'It's never too late! '
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A painter may I be, I’ll understand,
“You cannot be a painter if you cannot paint”
Therefore, without arms, I’ll keep my dreams in a vision and I’ll stare on that tabula rasa
I’ll sketch with the point of my view, and when my tears fall down, they will spread like a blanket of Astra
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I saw a wood,
Stiff it stood;
Rough and brown
Peeled down.
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Into the world, I took a pace,
And I never saw your face.
I never heard your voice,
I never felt your embrace.
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Sunset it was and the birds were flying by to catch forty winks. Silence grew louder; even to permit a ghost for bustle.
No more tossing toes and twigs
that sway the leaves away
All had gone exhausted for activity
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I ask no more of time for everything has time itself.
I ask no more of resources for You have called me for harvest.
I ask no more of mere affection from anybody else, for You loved me first.
I ask no more of shoes, for You carry me.
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We daresay, ' Life can't be easy.'
But it is full of fervor,
And it's fairly risky
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