"szavak tengerén ülök egy ladikban figyelem, ahogyan hullámzik, hömpölyög a vízfelszín lapja állandó, de változó forgolódnak a vízcseppek görögnek egymáson kristálytisztán a mélybe látni, olyan mélyen ahol az áramlatok futnak hidegek, melegek, egymást mintázzák mint díszes hímzések gomolygó metaforák alliterálnak a mély sötétig olykor haragosan habzik a felszín zavaros, porfüstös fedőréteg vakítja meg a mélységeket fölöttem a végtelen gondolat-ég derűs, üres, tisztakék borús, fáradt, baljós vagy nyugtató szürke puhapaplan magasra törő tajtékos fellegek haragos gyors viharfelhők feketék és kegyetlenek egymásba maró dühös köd-hegyek kétségbe esett villámok pattognak míg az ég kimerül és lenyugszik hideg, csillagtüzes sötétség közt halványan ...
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"the piercing experience of fate written with stardust on sooth feeling the distinct sting of my own bones breaking revelling in the feel of my chapped skin steeling tasting the ugly beauty of survival breaking and healing, scarring understanding the ancient instinct of becoming fierce shepherd of beasts herder of vicious monsters in my mind rider of a volatile chariot" sorry for the typo or painto, maybe i'll redo it later, just wanted it out of my system asap #instapoet#instapoetry ...
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"I find my voice in the deafening silence I find my rythm in the cripling pressure the choking smoke makes it easier to fly away from consciousness falling suddenly destined to break into shards to crash, shatter, impact I admire the rising dust enjoying the view of pure sky from the crater I digged seeing the perspective change laughing at my intended grave yet another rock bottom" I decided to fight my anxiety by using it as my muse while creating poems, turning my darkest hours into art, not to immortalize it but to understand it better and stop ...
13 likes / 0 comments / 4 months ago
"the value of a life is a matter of perspective it is a grain of sand in a sandstorm with glorious universes inside" background feeling little #wabisabi#instapoet
"on ghost feathers I'm flying breathing in memories sighing out apologies" this tree is special to me, my father planted it when I was born #instapoet#instapoetry
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"clair-voyance to see through the eyes of the dead the insignificance of life to see through the eyes of a god the nothingness of mankind to see knowledge of pasts disappear hopes for future vanish to see despair and decay show the stars their distant brightness sings wordlessly of truth, of peace, of wisdom of the eternal" #instapoet#instapoetry poetrycommunity
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"scars carve you out of your yesterdays bleeding out the past exhaling the memories stitches of bitter experiences hold you down together on your sick-bed of previous generations prepare to disappear dare to skeletonize let fever burn your bones inhale all the possibilities feel the divine expansion within your tired skull scrabs of fragile courage shape you thoroughtly anew" I fight against the feeling of hopelessness, against the fear of failure... #instapoet#instapoetry ...
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"soul-sword blades made of steeled bones forged in boiling blood carved with nails grinded with silent screams fierce mute weapons sheathed in the mind protected from dust of memories from mud of ill intentions it roars fearless as it's freed slashes through lies and anger clears the battlefields until nothing remains but pure faith and truly fresh air and the feel of pulsing silent piece essential existence life.. hope... death weightless and fearless" sometimes life gets overwhelming and anxiety seems like a mythical battle... I turn to poetry to create adequate equipment... #instapoet#instapoetry ...
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"I write with ink on scraps of paper to taste the words to smell the sentences to feel the muscles burn with carved-out catharsis" yes, I use pen and paper like a dinosaur... #instapoet#instapoetry
6 likes / 1 comments / 4 months ago
I believe that our soul is one of our organs "if your soul would be your skin what would you look like?" #instapoet#instapoetry
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my motto... I write as art therapy to fight my darkest hours of anxiety and depression, I decided to put my writings online to encourage others to do the same, to join the fight and let the words do their magic: heal our souls
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"human brain needs black and white good and evil leader and enemy to save the trouble to actually think" #instapoet#instapoetry for
10 likes / 0 comments / 6 months ago
"being young is: screaming at the thunderstorm fierce and proud challenging the lightning unafraid" #instapoet#instapoetry