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Artistic Dissonance

Create, they said. Enhance, make more.   Make sure it is there, but let no one infer. Be sure no one understands, no one cares.   Let nothing resonate with anything else. Let there be dissonance but subdued.   Let … Continue reading

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Calm waters are attractive

Sharing another piece of slam poetry by Julia Engelmann, which I could so relate to 🙂 Julia Engelmann -Calm waters are attractive Stille Wasser sind attraktiv I’m a Nerd. But no stylish Hipster, more of a thinker, a total Chimera. … Continue reading

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A little light

  A little light in the darkest night, A flickering flame, threatening to cease, Is lighted when a little smile, In an ocean of indifferent faces, Creates a little space.   A gentle word in a flood of communication, When … Continue reading

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She…

 she gave up.  she let go.  she didn’t see a reason to keep fighting,  nor did she have the strength anymore.  so she let herself go.  let herself fall,  felt the weightlessness. beneath the closed eyelids, tears formed and overflowed, … Continue reading

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One day, Baby.

One day baby, we’ll be old….. Eines Tages, Baby, werden wir alt sein…. I came across this beautiful, young and talented Slam poetry artist named Julia Engelmann, whose words so deeply moved me that I just had to share it … Continue reading

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Went to a place

I went to a place, where the pomegranates ripen on trees, till they erupt liquid squeeze.   The sputtered seeds, where the papayas hang till decadent, fall with a plop on the land.   Time seems to pause, while the … Continue reading

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Pencil strike

If the pen is mightier than a sword, A pencil is a kitchen knife. And while the sword is used only in battle, The knife is used in everyday life. The one end piercing as a pin, The other unapologetically … Continue reading

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