My dreams are intertwined
Magic and realistic
The writing can touch the devine
Brush stokes on cosmic canvas
I paint; deviate from the norm
My imagination like wolves runs wild
I’m never confined; defined
I’m an empress in my own place in time
Tag Archives: Short poem
Mind
As I incline; recognize my devine mind
Nothing can define I
My finesse stretch through nets n wires
Im cosmic in flesh form born from a torn war in the soul scorned
From out the darkness light with a heart to fight ignite fear in the wicked
Split them in half in split seconds
Rise.
I die and rise again
The sweet escape
Light reigns on my life
From out of the darkness
Nina
The cosmos.
How beautiful the nights sky
Why do we sleep when the universe shows herself
And her astounding infinite beauty
Nina
Stranded.
Far far away from here;
Near your heart I wait.
Try to abandon;
My fear of abandonment
This island is far too silent;
I can’t handle it.
Stranded alone in-tangent
This pain;
I can’t manage…
-Nina
Information Age : Rhyme Poetry – Nina
Its systematic; for you to be a system addict
Backslash\\\\\\; this is your life; Trapped
Cannot resist the catalyst
The world is mad manic; cash grabbing
Catch a glimpse of the stashing; your information; static
Virus infiltrates the minds of; blinds us
Information age; what a waste and it defines us
Walking through the darkness – Nina
I am found in the darkness
You can follow if you wanted
Tread through the darkness of which I abide
Lose track of time; lose peace of mind
To lose oneself in an absence of light
And Find Oneself
In The Darkness of night.
-Nina
The calm is my storm – Nina
My calm; it comes from the storms
Perhaps I remain in the eye
Visualizing the Individual cries
7 billion inhabitants; all inherit the sky
The storm is my calm as I look up
I see the dark clouds;
Sunlight fighting to gleam on us
Dusk till dawn
From the night till morn’
The calm is my storm.
-Nina
MY MUSE: Ice Cream Fiend. Rewritten by me; By Poet Unknown
Iced cream…
‘I was an iced cream “fiend”.
One day i decided i needed a scoop of… “rainforest crunch”.
Now… “cup or cone?”…
Cup or cone cup or cone…
When getting iced cream one is always faced with this conundrum
Cup or cone cup or cone?
You see if I take a cup… ill wonder about the cone.
Cone!
You see with the cone;
I lick the tip… and then i crunch n munch the cone
then i lick the tip AND THEN I CRUNCH N MUNCH THE CONE
I take a big bite
Crunching n munching…
then i lick my lips…
cause I like that game…
Riding by – Nina :)
Life’s unpredictable / devious and blissful.
The Yin and Yang
I’m riding through and I see and feel everything in every moment
For whatever comes, may come
I simply want to be
Here in existence in these moments, this ride
Watching the world fly by
Or stop in time
I’m riding
Nina
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