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Of Love And War by Amalgamadora, literature

Of Morning Sunrise, by Amalgamadora, literature

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Of Morning Sunrise,

Serve this as a letter to my friend (lover); the Noble oak shows twenty past four, folds of time are the voyages: I'll show you my way heart and soul coasts, claimed by the sea, sublime. Undiscovered, or are we lost? Majestic is the Golden Hour, August still exalted; sun glitters upon a terracotta bay as tourists, showing everyday affection, juggle their destinies (marbles larger than life). Sun-rays catch rise the unquoted moments - it is just a cloud until crowned as hand painted sky Willed into being by a chilled mourning of the passing night; wisps ensemble

Of Songs, Dreams, And Heartbeats by Amalgamadora, literature

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Of Songs, Dreams, And Heartbeats

Sleep well, like shadows at midnight allow deep sighs to foreshadow elucidated images of life-times prior to the threads of red that weave seraphic fires between our hearts. Now, our eyes engage often, but a moment once existed, one such as two sides of the same ocean colliding, igniting converged gazes, raging into cosmic combustion. Sleep well, like my favorite song fading into silence... Sorrow was never promised an extended stay. We will mingle in rhythm curves blending into one body - like rivers flowing laced with ecstasy, heartbeats will reach heartbeat playing our tune while we dream.

Thoughts When It Rains by Amalgamadora, literature

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Thoughts When It Rains

We've always just been village kids, sun-glazed smiles beaming their marigold happiness... but We never resigned to polarity - who can truly know bliss? It is as apparent as trodden puddles enduring evaporation. Our smiles seep from their corners during moments of turmoil when we've attempted to morph happy-go-lucky into trivial pragmatism. My insides itch, so my nagging mind has decided. The crash back to earth is built into the lifespan of the bird, destined to experience freedom for its brief moments of flight. But who prepares the bird for such a realization? Sometimes I stare out of my window while it rains... the village kids I once

Introspections by Amalgamadora, literature

The Jaded Serenade Pt. 2 by Amalgamadora, literature

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The Jaded Serenade Pt. 2

Sight traces of feathers drawn during descent laying pathways through air, breathe in the scent we touch our weary faces with the river in anguish yet all that we hear is drowned out within silence dust is a seasoning stirred up in the air... the hand of a gust, sprinkles it with care a soul becomes kindled, an atmospheric embrace all that remains is a sparked essence to wake.

The Jaded Serenade Pt. 1 by Amalgamadora, literature

The Curtains Have Become The Noose by Amalgamadora, literature

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The Curtains Have Become The Noose

The curtains have become the noose, loosely draped for the hanging of conscience. War drops reign supreme in wake of a nescient populace. Cheers are reverie to the puppeteers. Pulling shadow silk, they charge a holo-cost to see the show. Senses are stains, with more than six ways to erase a state of mind. Stated like the cage that saves the cynic mistakenly psychotic, the sated far from insane crave a war far from civil. Fat-fed-Fred bleeds mass brains until ears are leather cracked by blood. The innocent selves cry while media-washing of minds curdle apprehension. The allure of agreeing is our lust spi

A Kind of Clarity by Amalgamadora, literature

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A Kind of Clarity

A singularity has formed between our brows as a duet of lonely glares lock down a breath kept tucked away -- though we starve for air. Glazed over gazes can't read between the minds the synergistic minglings of our troubled conscience, yet If we can pause our pursuits of purpose and see the sky, a clear globe far reaching towards the cosmos, our souls will reflect the passions of the farthest stars, and our beings will meld ethereally into a single clarity.

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Of Songs, Dreams, And Heartbeats by Amalgamadora, literature

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Of Songs, Dreams, And Heartbeats

Of Morning Sunrise, by Amalgamadora, literature

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Of Morning Sunrise,

Bubble-me by AgainJo, literature

Paper Plane by AgainJo, literature

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Paper Plane

I write my dreams on the wings of a paper plane And send it gliding from my window. Maybe someone will know To throw it again and continue this chain. I write my dreams on the wings of a paper plane. It's still flying, I saw it yesterday, It's now so far away And I don't know if my dreams are still the same. I write my dreams on the wings of a paper plane, And send it gliding from my window. The last one got destroyed by rain, But it's a sunny day tomorrow.

only the sun blossomed by Pailei, literature

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only the sun blossomed

the spring sun was a slow-blooming seed shyly peering over the petal-curl of the horizon, but there is no budding green to greet her-- only a cold, milky cloak veiling the soft veridian. flowers cannot flourish in such a frigid grasp, and so the sun flares brighter, sunlight streaming in a friendly glow, as if to entice the last of winter to let go, and little blooms to lift their heads from sleep.

for unseeing eyes by Pailei, literature

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for unseeing eyes

laden with sky we stumbled and painted mockingbirds on loveless branches folding in our slender limbs and ducking under our own voices, fidgety and frail against the wall of night. between the dipping blades and drawn shoulders we learned to craft our words steady-soft, a drumming rain that carved canyons in open hearts and drew the sunshine to our supping lips. keen-eyed, we watched remembering the weight of unseeing eyes and scalding remarks and we learned to slip the noose-knots and slide through the soul-cracks and somehow build kingdoms under upturned noses. with lyrical uncertainty and tender determinat

on falling into infinity by creativelycliche, literature

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on falling into infinity

halos, guarded and lined with my decline, the insecurity of sounds more perfect than gravity will allow we find ourselves on the precipice, the middle of the thing, and start again without finding slipspace in our fading sense of time, the lines stretch out as we dissolve, looking nearer to the end then you ever could have thought. singularity, defined. breathe into destiny, the little traces of soul on strings, attached to trails of meteoric entropy. the solar winds divide the polar caps in three; each one screams.

Question 1: The Normalized Vocabulary of a Poet by SeaPlume, literature

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Question 1: The Normalized Vocabulary of a Poet

a) What is sleep debt? The cumulative effect of not getting enough sleep, measured in the difference between hours slept and hours of sleep needed and resulting in sleep deprivation. (I dare not use words like torpor or quiescence, for fear you won't recall their meaning, but redundancy and repetition are irksome to me. Is slumber an acceptable synonym?) b) List three symptoms. First, my poetry improves as my mind muddles into that hazy dream state I'm told comes with drugs, but which (as any college student knows) can be reached as easily after three nights of homework projects. Next, I wonder if this will

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Of Songs, Dreams, And Heartbeats by Amalgamadora, literature

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Of Songs, Dreams, And Heartbeats

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About Amalgamadora

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

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Deviant for 18 years
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Arrived in this world June of '89 and I like to write.

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psychology - the self - human nature - learning - teaching - chilling

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Amalgamadora

Jul 17, 2011

Sometimes I forget what I enjoy...

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I freaking work on the internet...WHY HAVE I BEEN AWAY SO LONG?! Man I forgot how much I love poetry until coming back to my account recently and reading through deviations/my old stuff. Some of it I can barely believe I wrote. Who the hell was I back then? Anyways... I have a few new pieces I'm adding and I've got this damn site bookmarked haha. So, before I get to work everyday on my websites... I can check my deviantART account. I will say they've improved the site (no duh since the internet is totally evolving haha). *deep breath* Ahhhh the feeling of zen in the morning. How is your day going?

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Amalgamadora

Jun 3, 2010

New Account Featuring Space Art!

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I started a new account and have posted up some space art. Trying new things, stop by if you wish! ~CKahler (https://www.deviantart.com/ckahler) Thanks!

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Amalgamadora

Jan 29, 2010

Hello, Who's All Out There!

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Wonder who all is still out there... hit me up, I'll be around submitting and just having conversation!

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Pailei

Feb 24, 2018

Thanks so very much for the devWATCH!

And also for the kind words.

Amalgamadora

Feb 26, 2018

Absolutely! Your work is deep and definitely unique in style <3

SeaPlume

Jan 15, 2015

Thank you so much for the

! I'm very glad you enjoyed my poem.

poohrona

Sep 4, 2012

Really hoping that life can bring you back to adding more to your collection here of art. You are very talented and I am enjoying seeing how you have grown over time.

spoems

Mar 12, 2012

I appreciate the interest.

Shane

CrumpetsHarvey

Dec 18, 2011

Hi! You still around. You were the suggester for my first ever DD (back on ~ellierany) and I've just had an evening of browsing through my dA history etc. etc. and found you. Congrats on being a dad, and I'm looking forward to seeing how yourpoetry has been evolving in the past few years, haha!

Amalgamadora

Mar 9, 2012

Yes I'm around, sporadically at best lol. I'm always like 10 weeks late on replying. I tend to make empty promises about being regular here I guess... and I do remember your other account

Thanks for the congrats, that girl's my world!... right after I mentioned coming back here I went through a personal crisis of sorts and had to re piece my life back together. Everything's wonderful now so I'll be around here and there.