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an old statue for which my soul could call home

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darkblackpoet
4 years ago

Today I walked past the street

Where you took my ice cold hands

As you tightened your fingers around mine

I felt the blush on my face

Butterflies flying all over my body

And the birth of a thousand stars in the dark sky

I walked alone with coldness in my heart

Knowing that you'd rather warm her up

And spend every second of this precious day

Tightening your fingers around hers

While I watch the butterflies fly away

And the extinguish of thousands stars

Today I Walked Past The Street

@darkblackpoet, 14th January '21


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darkblackpoet
4 years ago

Beautiful wish

There's a little wish

Only known and understood by my heart

And soul of a little dreamer

There's a little flame

Burning inside of me and driving me mad

A strong passion for your soul

There's a little piece

That I lost a long time ago

Waiting for you to find it

There's only one dream

Living in my heart

Sitting and waiting in vain to be fulfilled

@darkblackpoet, 25th December '20


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darkblackpoet
4 years ago

(Un) Fortune

Unfortunately, I had to leave.

I needed strength for my next step.

Unfortunately, you pushed me away.

I was an infusion you took

Drained my love, happiness and serenity.

Fortunately, I'm saved.

I discovered the strength of my will.

Fortunately, you showed me what to avoid.

Gained back my balance

And made peace with my own soul.

@darkblackpoet, 14th December '20


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darkblackpoet
4 years ago

Thank you so much @literaryexpress! <3

'I haven't seen you in a while, my friend.

But I still remember the time we've spent together;

Pictures of you are still vivid in my memory -

A part of my soul will always be there with you.'

By @darkblackpoet

Broken Times and Budapest
LITERARY EXPRESS
I haven’t seen you in a while, my friend. But I still remember the time we’ve spent together; Pictures of you are still vivid in my memory –
darkblackpoet
4 years ago

I'm wandering around the old, collapsed cemetery

Looking for the wisdom of the people

Who've now received equality

I'm Wandering Around The Old, Collapsed Cemetery

@darkblackpoet, October '20


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darkblackpoet
4 years ago

Budapest

I'm walking down your streets.

Trying to remember everything I saw,

So I don't forget.

Feeling your spirit - past, present and future.

As I see my reflection in the Danube,

My heart beats in sync with it.

Seeing the happiness in the eyes

Of your people.

Trying to count all of your bridges

Connecting the two halfs

And making them one.

Looking down from the Fisherman's bastion

On your sunlit soul

And blue sky above you.

Running down the yards behind the Buda castle,

Thinking about people of the past.

Heroes square radiates bravery and freedom,

Awakening the daring nerve inside of me.

I haven't seen you in a while, my friend.

But I still remember the time we've spent together;

Pictures of you are still vivid in my memory -

A part of my soul will always be there, with you.

 Budapest

@darkblackpoet, 2nd December '20


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darkblackpoet
4 years ago

Awww thank you @scintillatea UwU

@skies-and-starlings @fantomdedevil @literaryexpress @horselessjockey @franciscofinnegan @autumnartemis @scintillatea @just-musing and many, many more. Sorry if I haven't mentioned one of the blogs that I like, you're all great (these were the first ones that popped up in my head) <333

Mention few of your favorite blogs on this app.!✌🏻

@queenofsassgard @mochiowo-20 @my-ambivert-self @thecaffeinatedresearcher @i-need-a-brain

I like everyone's blogs but these are my favorite ones :)

darkblackpoet
4 years ago

I felt as my mind stepped into the old garden

Seeing the flowers

That could bloom with my fears

And a broken empty fountain

That could be filled with my tears

And an old statue

For which my soul could call home

Feeling the past but being in the present

Hearing the voices even though there's nobody there

Hearing the music without a source

Living my life in this hole of broken times

I Felt As My Mind Stepped Into The Old Garden

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darkblackpoet
4 years ago

Kintsugi

I gave you a vase

That was full of colourful flowers

Even though it was winter

They bloomed

But you chose not to accept it

And left it outside

On the snow

Now, the flowers have withered

And the vase was broken

I'm left with milion pieces and

Some flowers that might not bloom again

 Kintsugi

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