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As we didn΄t manageTo devote great poetry to each other,As we didn΄t manageTo paint the portrait of each otherWith flawless strokesOn the canvasses of the

OCEAN  VOYAGERS We do not set our eyes on blue granitesNor upon fleeting contours of the land.We do not feel warmedBy the flickers of the

WHEN I LOOK AT YOU When I look at youYour visage becomesA sacrosanct objective.The celestial spheresFreeze the rotation of necessityΤhey come to a halt.The earthly

OPEN INVITATION Lets meet each other,Beloved, somewhere highBeyond the limits of our solar system,At a place nullifying gravityAnd the nuisances originating from others,To eradicate the

 THE SEAGULL POET The seagull poet is flying, flying ..Hovering about everlasting momentsAnd silver sparkles,Hanging in the air-Watching precisely below.All of a sudden, he is