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Poetry

Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.

 
 MelancholyMelancholy by Dr. Lawrence Nannery
Slowly you come on, slowly you press down. Seeping and soothing, but darkening my dreams. Soon my futures are all dun.
 
 Beneath dark cloudsBeneath dark clouds by David Barger
The sky is behind dark clouds, And the moon Still pulls away somehow Lighting the night In a shade of different blue.
 
 ErosionErosion by Gordana Mudri
Once, when the rustle of leaves on the dried branches of my forest dies and when the traces of beasts hidden in my vastness disappear
 
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 What Is Written in the Dark by WarWhat Is Written in the Dark by War by Uzeyir Lokman Cayci
You can no longer warm your cold hands, nor offer them in friendship. You have time to look back only once to see the life of your friendship with the flowers, the pleasure you take in love, the light ignited in your heart of hearts.
 
 HumanHuman by Nikos Laios
I should like to draw The curtains and imagine The clouds scrolling across the sky And playing on the earth Like shadow theatre.
 
 SunflowersSunflowers by Neil Leadbeater
Russian Giants were our favourites - they could top ten feet with flowers to match and a big broad smile that was designed to catch undivided attention.
 
 Alberta Bound (V3)Alberta Bound (V3) by Michael Lee Johnson
I own a gate to this prairie that ends facing the Rocky Mountains.
 
 The mad dance of Joyce Carol Oates across the pageThe mad dance of Joyce Carol Oates across the page by Abigail George
You welcomed tigers - Paraded them at the zoo. My ill winter sun.
 
 The lotus flowerThe lotus flower by Moustafa Al Yassin
If I were in charge I would change the yellow white and the white green..... and the green red....... and the red stone..........
 
 Those EyesThose Eyes by Hunter Dasten
Can you peer through those eyes? The radiance must be blinding. As I gaze into them I've come to understand what the ancients must have felt, looking up toward the shimmering night sky.
 
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