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23 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Perhaps the homeland is this.Not the proud deeds,the banners, nor the hymnsrecess and overalls and teachers.It's death crouchingamong the mists of the valley,the dawn of the trenchesslipping into cellars where children lie. Yes, the homeland is this....
22 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments The Virtual Idealist
In the early light of dawn, When misty dew adorns the lawn, And birdsong fills the morning air, I find a space beyond compare. The world awakens with a yawn, As sleepy eyes begin to spawn, And all around, the day begins, With newness that each mome...
22 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments The Virtual Idealist
As I sit beneath the tree, Watching leaves dance in the breeze, I feel a sense of peace within, And hear nature's symphonies begin. The birds sing sweetly in the air, Their melodies beyond compare. The rustling leaves, a gentle sound, Like whispers...
22 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
a huge gardenthe same wardetonates with silence. The faces that look like Nicaragua(to the small omen of Nicaragua),the ribs of the fights,intestinal revolutions. The barn grows, they deforestand hunger grows inevitable. The patio of some surnames is...
22 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments The Virtual Idealist
Amidst the chaos of life's daily grind, We often lose ourselves, and become blind, To the beauty that surrounds us each day, And the simple pleasures that come our way. The laughter of a child, so pure and sweet, The rustling of leaves, beneath our...
21 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments The Virtual Idealist
The winter evening descends like a veil, As the sun sets in its final travail, The world around us, cloaked in blue, A quiet hush, that's felt anew. The air is crisp, with a bitter bite, As the stars twinkle, in the fading light, The world seems sm...
21 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments The Virtual Idealist
Oh, the toothache, a pain so grand, It's like a tiny drill, in our mouth it lands, A throbbing ache, that just won't quit, A funny feeling, that makes us writhe and flit. It starts so small, a little twinge, And then it grows, a full-on cringe, We...
21 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments The Virtual Idealist
In the midst of raging storms, When winds howl and thunder roars, I find a sense of peace, it forms, As raindrops beat upon my doors. The world outside may rage and toss, As lightning strikes and winds do cross, But here inside, I feel a calm, A se...
21 Apr 2023 1 minute read 0 comments Will Jones
حديث كوي كبيرA sensual flaccid, we can talk Goya or Foucault with sincere whim & Koi Talk stewed massive in that (this estranged) change jar internet swim mode default texted boudoir with mood and couture Donya Stefflon such a damsel e...
20 Apr 2023 1 minute read 1 comment The Virtual Idealist
The winds howled through the night, As the frost storm raged in all its might, A month into spring, and yet so cold, The world transformed, a sight to behold. The trees and bushes, once in bloom, Now covered in ice, a frozen tomb, The grass and flo...
