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Friday Night Poetry Corner #199

Is Art Objective Or Subjective. animeindianphilospher

Good evening everyone and welcome to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. This week is a short joint by—

Me.

This is a new one, very new to the point it was birthed 13 minutes ago. It is called “My Thoughts is your subjective.” I hope you will enjoy it and thanks again for stopping by!

My Thoughts is your Subjective

Sometimes I’m erratic,

I think of many things in the presence of pain but I don’t suffer,

In faith that endorse the extremes.

thinking in yesterdays,

which is not to far from my creation

I sustained certain measures

that were given to me

by beautiful parents and the wise brother

I champion such thoughts

that turns to praises from betrayals

I also wondered internally, blissfully

To never mistake the kindness of loved ones

Who respect loyalty deeply

Without consequence in me.

-K. G. Bethlehem

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Special Poetry Corner for Seasons Greetings (A view from the corner room)

 

closing in the distance

 

 

 

Good afternoon everyone!

 

Season Greetings to everyone.  Today, I felt like writing poetry, yep just out of the blue.  Sometimes a certain moment needs to be written down and I thought about this, especially with seeing a film wrestling with this topic.  How could you react, mentally, spiritually and physically to something that is out of your reach but yet in your presence?  Crazy talk, almost like a standard CW show, eh Vibe and Gipsy?

 

Any note, here is my newest creation, “A view from the corner room.”  If you have the time please share your thoughts on this, it will be quite helpful in more ways than you know.

 

 

A view from the corner room

 

 

I see you from afar,
yet so near.

I speak with no words
your presence stunts such growth

you smile,
I smile back
you react to a joke,
i laugh softly

I see you from afar,
yet close,
mentally in deep conversation

many years set us independently,
the reason for my silence,
in keeping with normalcy
of social proximity measures
to which I truly hate.

I see you from afar,
yet so near,
waiting the day,
or the hour,
for you to see me too.

 

-K.G. Bethlehem

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wonder often by Dawning Words (Friday Night Poetry Corner #185)

iceland travel | Wander Often, Wonder Always
Wander Often, Wonder Always

 

Good evening everyone and welcome to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. This week we are humbled to have this reflective piece of good writing called “wonder often” by Dawning Words. Please visit this poet’s page and I ensure you, you won’t be disappointed.

Dawning Words

Wander far and
wonder often.
Soar above and through the boundaries
separating you
from the other side
where you want to be,
where you are meant to be,
where you will find
the path leading through the winding
trees and valleys
of your soul, to your heart
and until you find it
wonder often
and wander far
through and through.

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