/poetry/ pleine de grâce.

A distant darkness,
Beyond unknown,
Clasping waves,
Worries clawed away.

Trampled shadows,
Encore unenfant,
An unknown man,
Simple la mortalité.

Stolen foot prints,
Faulty residue,
A chimingecho,
Voices subdued.

Retraced journeys,
A chilling breeze,
Warmth captured,
Simplela solidarité.

A flickering light,
Boggled thoughts,
Hopeful vessels,
Un souhait sur un nuage.

Je vous salue, Marie, pleine de grâce.

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/poetry/ numéros and poetry

Un, deux, trois.
Respirer.

Eyes pursed.
Forgotten obscurity.

Un, deux, trois.
Graver.

Mind tailored.
Mesmerised thoughts.

Un, deux, trois.
Influencer.

Lips subdued.
Residual mirages.

Un, deux, trois.
Effacer.

Flesh numbed,
Contradictory decisions.

Un, deux, trois.
Rêver.

Voice rhymed.
Defining repercussions.

Un, deux, trois;
Quatre, cinq, six ;
Sept, huit, neuf ;
Dix…

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/mindscape/ metamorphosis

Either remain cocooned for all eternity, failing to
realize one’s true potential;

Or break free and awe the world with one’s
wondrous ways.

Become a butterfly...

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/poetry/ devil's apprentice

Himself the demon,
I, myself, the apprentice;
Forgiveness unheard of.

Petit garçon,
The world shall never be yours;
Don't bother conquering.

Sinners are overrated,
Our sins unaccountable.
- Your life perilous.

Believing in a Higher Power,
My faith uninspired.
Have me in your prayers...

His agony stricken tears,
Almost paternal, perhaps maternal.
- A mere erotica.

Your eyes astray,
His hands locked in mine.
Too late my son...

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/poetry/ disappear

With cheekbones so deceiving,
A luscious lifestyle all along.
Lost in a promenade of pillows and quilts.

With lips so veteran,
Suspended by a mirage of memories.
Nauseating motel scents.

With skin so soft,
Youth almost a myth.
Tears under the shower.

With wrists so delicate,
Standing naked in reflection.
Dancing in solitude.

With eyes so mischievous,
Contemplating perilous words.
Stuffed olives and gin.

With a mind so ragged,
Priorities unnumbered.
Slumber of turbulent dreams.

Craving a touch of warmth,
Relentless frustration.
Perhaps the search must cease.

Perhaps...


...you should disappear.

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/poetry/ the storm

The howling wind;
Wrapped in his arms,
Her skin,
Cool against his...

The rustling leaves;
Searched by his palms,
Her body,
Pulsating with his...

The deafening thunder;
Locked in his embrace,
Her lips,
Caressing his...

The pouring rain;
Exhilarated by his voyage,
Her gasps,
Subduedby his...

The seizing storm;
Lying beside him,
Her mind,
At ease with his...

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/random/ the worst mathematical joke of the millennium

As the title of the post suggests, the worst mathematical joke with pinch of energy and a tinge of matter is- E=mc^2. With echo mysticism and popularity, this equation is something that even humanities students quote to prove their physics virtuoso. Simply explicit in form, I proudly fell in love with this equation as a nursery kid and now as a high school punk I love Heisenberg Wave Equation instead. I'll surely might fall for Dirac's Equation in near future.

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