Margrate Batuo Nov 22, 20202 minSummer's lucidity I sometimes hear the clock ticking when I sleep. During that brief period of hypnogogia, before I rise. Within the day, I also have...
Iris SeltenrijchMay 3, 20201 minPoetry on Sunday: Lost TrainLost train I have lost track You have held me back I am a disrupted train alongside the railroad But don't worry, no passengers present,...
Iris SeltenrijchApr 12, 20201 minPoetry on Sunday: HopeHope Today I spoke to the sun She understood me She ensured me to remind Remind myself that everything Everything will be okay After all...
Iris SeltenrijchMar 8, 20201 minPoetry on Sunday: Dirty MenDirty men There are dirty men around the world Ones that desire a secret thought They think They imagine They express They disturb They...
Iris SeltenrijchMar 1, 20201 minPoetry on Sunday: SometimesSometimes Sometimes I wonder Is this it? Sometimes I wonder This is it Sometimes I wonder Nothing at all Sometimes I wonder What if you...
Iris SeltenrijchFeb 24, 20201 minPoetry on Sunday: Being AloneBeing Alone People are often afraid to face their own It is because we are social creatures? It is because we do not know ourselves?...
Iris SeltenrijchFeb 16, 20201 minPoetry on Sunday: Ocean BlueOcean Blue The colour of the long lost waves Waves that have seen faces in unknown places Every face tells a hidden story, a hidden truth...
Iris SeltenrijchFeb 9, 20201 minPoetry on Sunday: SunflowersSunflowers When we feel the sun We feel the same We are together in that spark of light It is a comforting thought not to be alone I...