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poetisotizo
Holos&Lotus
19h
No te dejes apartar ni un milímetro del vórtice que te conduce al éxito (Poesía) [ESP/ENG] Do not let yourself be pushed even a millimeter from the vortex that leads you to success
No te dejes apartar ni un milímetro del vórtice que te conduce al éxito (Poesía) [ESP/ENG] Do not let yourself be pushed even a millimeter from the vortex that leads you to success
Pensamientos que se envuelven, que se conjugan Momentos que me descoordinan en medio de suspiros Locuras que parecen cada vez más cercanas a la cordura Razones que me desvelan en medio de mis locos sueños.
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johnjgeddes
writing
1d
Muse ...Enticing Sprite
Muse ...Enticing Sprite
Glimpses of alluring dreams…
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tikatarot
Tarot Community
1d
Done Waiting for the Real Thing to Begin
Done Waiting for the Real Thing to Begin
Be the master of your own destiny.
tikatarot
Tarot Community
2d
Readiness and the Doing Were Always the Same Motion
Readiness and the Doing Were Always the Same Motion
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rtraviezo
Blockchain Poets
2dPublished via Ecency
Saltos sin fe (Esp) / Jumps Without Faith (Eng)
Saltos sin fe (Esp) / Jumps Without Faith (Eng)
San Felipe, Yaracuy, Venezuela
Saltos sin fe.Que ganas de amarrarme piedras al cuelloy saltar a un vacío—cualquier vacío, ¡qué importa!No estamos para hacernos los quisquillosos—.Saltar hasta no tocar nada. Caer siempreen un pozo de
tikatarot
Tarot Community
3d
What My Hands Learned to Notice
What My Hands Learned to Notice
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rolsonpatison
polish
4d
Tomik poezji [1] o Kaucjuszu
Tomik poezji [1] o Kaucjuszu
Szedł Kaucjusz W deszczu niósł butelki Włożył w automat Wyrzucił monetki Pomyślał, jak dobrze tu mamy w Europie Nic, że za zgrzewkę dopłacił 3 złote Potem zobaczył w sklepie piwo Pomyślał – ot, sie zwróciło
tikatarot
Tarot Community
4d
The Quiet Shape of Becoming
The Quiet Shape of Becoming
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raj808
poetry
5d
Down by the River - (Poem and Reflections on my Home City)
Down by the River - (Poem and Reflections on my Home City)
A poem and meditation on the collective unconscious and the pool of life.
tikatarot
Tarot Community
5d
What the Wrongness Gave Me That Rightness Never Could
What the Wrongness Gave Me That Rightness Never Could
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tikatarot
Tarot Community
6d
Different Set Eyes for What Remains
Different Set Eyes for What Remains
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kraken99
Scholar and Scribe
6d
Without your love
Without your love
And without your joy and your worth, I would fall unchecked into an abyss; I would be left alone in a cave from which I could never escape. There’s no reason to say goodbye to you today— stay just a little
raj808
deepdive
6d
Technologism - (An Anarchist's Poem) Plus a Deep Dive into How Banks and Governments Perpetuate Poverty
Technologism - (An Anarchist's Poem) Plus a Deep Dive into How Banks and Governments Perpetuate Poverty
Technologism is an Anarchist's poem, set to music & a blog about Western Government tactics and the debt Poverty Machine
pinero
Literatos
6dPublished via Ecency
MIS PASOS EN EL CAMINO./MY STEPS ALONG THE PATH.(ES/EN)
MIS PASOS EN EL CAMINO./MY STEPS ALONG THE PATH.(ES/EN)
Allí todo termina y lo imposible revela su crudeza si hay sueños imposibles como hombres sin alas y lunas solitarias. Allí comienzan los abismos otra vida nunca conocida donde la esperanza muere o renace
tikatarot
Tarot Community
6d
Not Meeting the Future Empty-Handed
Not Meeting the Future Empty-Handed
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abeegail
Freewriters
7dPublished via Ecency
Some days
Some days
Some days I swear I feel like it all to much. Somedays I'll go non verbal and out of reach. Somedays I push any one who dares come my way. Somedays I wonder why I'm still alive. Somedays the clock tick
rtraviezo
Blockchain Poets
7dPublished via Ecency
Una palabra / A Word [ES | EN]
Una palabra / A Word [ES | EN]
Hay una palabra en mi boca haciendo espuma efervescencia una palabra que vive y se retuerce cada vez que entras en escena. Es un ente vivo un verbo mojado en saliva que mora bajo mi lengua y traza esquemas
tikatarot
Tarot Community
7d
When the First Version Stops Leading
When the First Version Stops Leading
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raj808
poetry
8d
The True Value of Trust (Philosophy and Poetry)
The True Value of Trust (Philosophy and Poetry)
A short essay and poem on the nature of trust.
tikatarot
Tarot Community
8d
What the Ordinary Attempts Are Building
What the Ordinary Attempts Are Building
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