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The white star

  The white star -Returning home Author's Note The poem is about the  connection with stars particularly a "white star" symbolizing home. It reminisces about childhood, seeks guidance from the stars and expresses a deep desire to always be brought back home by the comforting presence of the white star even in difficult moments.It revolves around the hope and reassurance that the stars will continue to be a source of comfort and guidance throughout life. Poem  .on vast sky,no stars are glaring at me what if they all go But back then as a kid when i was  around they have witnessed, they all know . . .the pathway,there to lead them will be silent and will there to tell on over horizon,they fleet On the misty morning they fleet as long as white star exist would bring me back home,i feel Ask them to show me a white dream the last met leading to twisted stream are to be,floated on sky nothing good in a goodbye; never found gleam there are yet more layers of meani

I MIGHT BE STILL THERE ON A CORNFIELD

  I MIGHT BE STILL THERE ON A CORNFIELD Muck leaf dead on corn field Laid slowly on a loamy bed Exhales life; loam soil puff off had believed there was no sky under the shade There was a lie about sky on a sunny day feather scattered?? What it might look; he was fascinated on a cold night; flowers rolls downs its wings To see a clear star on sky Tore down himself ,he floated away on the corn field Above flowers;which may look beautiful to you But yet; he doesnot want to fall for them Every spring brings new hope Every winter tore down every hopes This spring Maggot sings freely around the line This might be a time to blow away very high forever Do u remember  the last time When we were together on a same barren cornfield they wander ; i might be still there on a cornfield? Simplification :; Leaf = he  Flower = she Sky = reality cornfield = poetic illusion maggot=blissfulness

The Last Train

  Author's Note Poem Surrendering all my love on your feet Bondman of your forever's love  Though i see you,imagine you two soul free man and free woman  luggage of your love leaving on your feet  surrendering all the love i live with  I both yield and cast aside my heart's beat -Niteshtales-