Der Dichter von Heute

Er fängt seine Zeilen groß an,

Und zieht ein Komma am Ende,

Er versucht einige Wörter zu reimen,

Und er nennt das ein Poem

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Language is imitation for the purpose of communication. Exhibiting uniqueness in that language is poetry.

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The translation of a thought into words can sometimes drain the memory of other thoughts that you would like to translate - and that hurts more than anything else

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When the intensity of emotion tears through the sheath of facial pretense.. that's when tears aren't salty.

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You aren't afraid of dying..

You are afraid of your reality crumbling down upon you, you are afraid of being stranded upon a world full of corpses that shan't respond to your cries of helplessness, you're afraid of your voice becoming useless.. you aren't afraid of an eternal sleep, you're afraid of waking up to nothing, of being caught, locked up..

You aren't afraid of dying, you're afraid of living forever.

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The restless soul calms when by her side,
Beats my heart, now both heavy and light,
As I rest my head, upon her lap,
And my limbs on the temple's grass.

Sweet words flow, in the tongue of my land,
Waking life in each grain of sand,
Sways my heart, instead of the umbilical cord that was,
Dancing in tune, with the music of Assam.

8:31pm, 10.5.1017

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Open wounds are mouths that sing

Written ages ago