Milomi's world
Overflowing Ideas.
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This is a poem about how life is simple sometimes. It is undiscovered and unexpected. It is like the sun – too bright to look at. But its rays reach all whether or not they like it. The sun can make one tired as well as give one warmth. Life can be good as well…
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Am I the only oneWho hears soundsThat no one canUpon which everyone shrugs Am I the only oneHearing imaginary racketsThe ghosts sob in their sleep The dead begging for life I hear voices out loudWhen I am all aloneDoors are slammingIn an empty house Wood is creakingWithout my touchShouts between peopleThat I can hear through…
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Nobody can stand chaos. As soon as chaos begins, we take charge. This must happen here and that must happen there. We think we can live a better life with everything in place- organised. A detailed painting of Venice makes more sense than a flurry of colours splashed across the canvas – signifying life. It…
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This is a poem about how we are still finding ourselves in this chaos. We look past every place we remember, every place mapped, yet we seem to have lost track of ourselves, and maybe our death. STILL SEARCHING I went through the whole cityTrying to find myselfTrying to hear a call calling meThat was…
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This is a poem about a world I dream of, which if real would be a miracle. There are a million worlds I want at the same time – which I can’t get. But even then, I have this one dream that sums up for the million ones in my head. WANT A WORLD There…
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Clouds are drifting past me Each one a broken dream Each one just a shadow Of what it could have been Each one a painful memory Each one of snuffed out hope Each one bleeds blood through me Each one I cannot cope Yet as the wind takes some rest Some clouds are slowing down…
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There are moments in life when we feel like giving up. And we have good reasons too. Sometimes life just seems to crumble into pieces that can never be pieced again. Sometimes the roads of life are covered with shards of glass, but there is no way around except through. And that is when our…
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As everything is happening As life is living itself And as I am living life I never am present I might be standing somewhere But my mind wanders beyond life My mind wanders over questions I would dare to ask life There is never really a now As today becomes yesterday Tomorrow becomes today And…
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Many of us mistaken life for something that it is not. We think that we are the sun in our life. We think that everything that happens is about us. We never seem to notice the other details in life that are the most important. This is a poem I wrote about how the sun…
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Monsters are the worst omen They have a part to play They have a story to ruin They have lives to end And are ended by heroes They can never live It is almost like a crime to let them live And the hero can never die It wouldn’t be a story But no one…
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