Neither a ghost
Nor a memory,
But like a drop
Of blood
That is thick,
And pungent,
And repulsively red,
We are as unabating
As the thoughts
You keep crushing
In your head!
At least for now.
©Aaysid
“Out of my ignorance I called you a homeland, and I forgot that homelands are taken away.”
Mahmoud Darwish
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Powerful piece, Aaysid.💕
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Thank you so much, Grace.❤
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My pleasure 💕
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Your comparisons are intriguing and original. Yours is a creative mind, Aaysid! Profound quote.
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Thank you so much, dear Michele. Your encouraging words mean a lot to me.❤
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You are welcome, Aaysid. I am glad to learn that. 😊
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😊❤️
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Humans are beyond themselves. Scarier than can be imagined. Love the bloody angle in this. 🙂
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I agree. I am glad that you liked it. Thank you.😊
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“As the thoughts you keep crushing in your head,” such a powerful image. Beautifully written Aaysid, hugs, C
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Wow! Thank you so much, Cheryl.😊🌸
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Powerful poem!! You write beautifully 😁
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That’s really kind of you. Thank you so much.🙂
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ooooo well done Aaysid!💞
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Thank you, dear Cindy.😊🌸
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Pleasure always!!! 💗
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