Category: poetry

  • On feeling stuck

    On feeling stuck
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    How does one fucking float? She tries too hard She is been told efforts mean she will be good So she tries too hard She is praised for her intentionality So she mostly overdoes it She does not do it consciously of course She’s been raised like this And this behaviour is reinforced But it… Read more

  • Magic

    Magic
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    Breaking free Letting the magic set The fulness of an instant A precious and fragile instant Free of tangible boundaries When you feel lost and suddenly you find yourself You are here You are expanding Connected with oneself With one’s inner voice Expanding inside out Afraid that with sharing may come soiling That the pure… Read more

  • Paradox

    Paradox
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    Love and hate Loved and lonely Committed and free Rational and creative Reliable and flexible The oak and the reed The oak and the reed and the sunflower The oak is rigid and steady The reed is flexible and bendy The sun flower bends towards the sun because that’s what it needs to grow And… Read more

  • Light

    Light
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    Glorious sunshine Savour The rare moments which are pure bliss Feel The sun warming up your skin Breathe The feeling of inner piece that makes you Smile You let it permeate through the cells of your being You let it pick the words that describe what it means Torn between living and sharing Your pen… Read more

  • Childhood poetry

    Childhood poetry
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    Perfectionism Writing as a way to remember, uncover and heal To feel all the pain The internalised suffering of perfectionism To understand where it comes from and what it means Hearing it to better let it go And stop it from defining who you can be Not to blame but to help heal those who… Read more

  • Joy

    Joy
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    The skipping of a child The innocence of a smile The bouncing of colourful beads Flying yet tethered The delight of a warm breeze The scent of a salty ocean The sea air in one’s hair Brushing all clouds away The warmth of the sun The perfection of an instant The harmony of one’s mind… Read more

  • Rain

    Rain
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    You get out of the metro station You did not expect it It rains! Or does it hail? Do you have an umbrella? No. You can run. You can wait. You can growl. You can also look inside You decide to smile You step up and out onto the path You start singing You feel… Read more