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Act of contrition
(Poetry)
25-01-2005
by alvin
What is it that makes liquid run in the body?
It is a force that made me think at conception
What is it that makes me move and not fall?
It is that act of nature so strong within
Why do we not look at the eyes before we speak?
Are we afraid...
To A Girl Called Mariam
(Poetry)
25-11-2005
by alvin
how it began i cant remember
but i was at my desk made of timber
then i was preparing for the summer
and above in the distance was this thunder
it shook the walls and all the glass
sad at what was coming in a rush
i looked out the window and...
To a Part of Me
(Poetry)
5-06-2006
by alvin
True love in all its finery,
it tears away the darkness and gives light,
how can one explain the scent of the morning dew,
waking up each morning and seeing the water dripping from the freshly grown stalk,
i think of your presence, that makes...
Winter Dream
(Poetry)
5-06-2006
by alvin
through the long nights of winter,
as the cold winds arrive from the north,
without a word it descends so low,
when the biggest of the beasts slumber,
and the howling of the wolves heard yonder,
when 'round the wooden cottage,
as the good...
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