TaMaRa HaNaRiNg ,(((( PaLeSTiNe))))FreedOm Flottila .
TaMaRa HaNaRiNg ,(((( PaLeSTiNe))))FreedOm Flottila . Poems
(A great one while calling his barroness by these names...)
It was a scent...BUT not just any,...
her scent filled the air
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To imitate..
you have to learn how to wait,
your fear is very clear
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The melody, you and me
say it again and let it rain
LOVE TO ME,
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Amazing lady you..
like you has never been..
like him has never seen..
and no one will know,
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your heart beats shaped in a sorrowful poem..
filled by the heat of a hot ZONE, ..
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(for whom forced me to leave that orphan) ...
(I hear an orphan's tear while covered with his fear)
ohh, , on that list
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last night where the soul's sorrow was a mate,
last night where she found one start,
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(a simple cheerful poem..changing the dusty wheather.) ..............
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30/03 raped land's day..more than 60 years of occupation..many decades passed while an old lady caries her stolen home's key, wondering if this is realy what do they call civilization... a lady and a key grew old while they long to kiss that door.....to inhale that fresh air from that green land..
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(occupation of the minds IS more dangerous than occupation of the lands)
you win yourself the moment your mind is free
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</>Dive deeply through the passages of my mind..
paths leading into the depth and warmth of my soul's home,
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(A prose which was written few months back)
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(for some of my friends whom I lost sadly today) .....
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My home based on love, patients
honesty, and sincerity, made my whole
slowly, slowly as snail reach my goal
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note: iam still under the attack of the Rats WHOM THANKFULLY push my poems to be advanced in top 500.....and by the way..they come to the trap by themselves...many have been caught....26/9/09...
I close my windows, my doors and for you a trap I left in WHICH you will be caught,
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SAME RACE............................
Able to face
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Why to wonder for the rain
why to wonder?
it is clash of the clouds
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Between that sweet taste and your name in her mouth
few moments there were.
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ONE DAY I THOUGHT OF LEAVING
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IT WAS A MOMENT.. I CLOSED MY EYES,
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The Best Poem Of TaMaRa HaNaRiNg ,(((( PaLeSTiNe))))FreedOm Flottila .
In His Heart A Golden Chair
(A great one while calling his barroness by these names...)
It was a scent...BUT not just any,...
her scent filled the air
see breeze,
It was jasmine of lady faire
his contessa in the wind...singing him
.dancing love, and the feet dancing bare,
on the sound of his laughter, with the joy of her hair,
lady fire always hope, lady fire who would dare,
first of year was so long, and the night was so young.
....then arrived lady faire,
loving temptress, loving him...
her prince waiting there
summer eve never leave
the magic carpet....tinker belle who would weave
, tinker belle who would care,
lady fire who would water
the waiting soul, and your life she shall share
limitless love, limitless mare, charming knight...to her declare.,
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charming knight, limitless mare..limitless love both declare
flying eagle and a raven may be odd, but united pair
their wings are bride, above the known seeking the rare
my lady doth sleep,
deeply sleep in heart of chair
as the magic calling her
little one...very deep, deeply sleep in my heart
....in my heart a golden chair
TaMaRa HaNaRiNg ,(((( PaLeSTiNe))))FreedOm Flottila . Comments
READ IT.THANK YOU FOR THE INVITE, THAT POEM REALLY BRIGHTENED ME UP, AS SO I GOT UP TO READ A LITTLE MORE, N WRITE.10S. BESIDES IN THE MIDDLE, N FIGHTING TIMES, I JUST FINISHED 6ACTS/ROLES..DO ME THE HONOR OF BEING THE 1ST 2 READ EM
your writing is so gracious and full of understanding...you leave me speechless as always with your amazing imagery that inspires me^^
Tamara I read and think you are a great person that I could have met in my lifetime...that is done as we meet on the street of poemhunter.
Alot of feeling and true life events in your poem. It must have been quite difficult in some parts to write. Amazing how you stayed as the one orphan. Very impresive poem and well done.look forward to your next one. keep up the great writing.
Interesting style the way you play with rhyme, reminds me of dada poems which does not sems to make too much sense but actually makes lots of sense.
POETS HAVE ONE THING IN COMMON. LOVE FOR THE PEOPLE AND THEY ARE LIKE SOLDIERS IN WAR.THEY RESCUE EACH OTHER, HELP EACH OTHER AND DIE FOR THE WHOLE COMMUNITY.THANK YOU FOR BEING A POET.
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Occupation of the minds are more dangerous than occupation of the lands
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8/30/2026 2:38:06 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
right on good job on the poem