Ana B. : Writing

After ''later''

After ''later''

A Poem by Ana B.


Should I stay awake in this dreamWhile the thinkers harvest the Wind of Fate...This rain of tears I feel withinSlowly feeds the ocean of this untold w..
Prayer

Prayer

A Poem by Ana B.


Dear Void - let me stay in your arms,Just till those notes of jazz are playing over the clouds.Mind likes to travel through this world’s endless..
Salt

Salt

A Poem by Ana B.


Fear was sleeping in all my bones. Why did I wake it up? Preludes to a punch made holes But didn’t stop that lump From brea..
faceless thoughts

faceless thoughts

A Poem by Ana B.


The day starts with some fire in the sky Quiet pastures in my mind… Got some thoughts to vilify - How powerless against the time we..
Giddy austerity

Giddy austerity

A Poem by Ana B.


Sit next to me, until I goOn a quest of an agreeable daydreaming.It’s difficult to overgrowThe jest of that nonexistent meaningThat makes us ..
Cadence

Cadence

A Poem by Ana B.


How troubling isThe presence of Time.Moonlight soireesIn rhythmical rhyme:Escaping and tickingRunning…gripping,Shrinking, unblinkingBut finally..
Almost blue...

Almost blue...

A Poem by Ana B.


Dreamlight…I keep on chasing you through time.My whimsical delight.Sinfully divine.Was it ever real -The speed of infinity?Baiting with this th..
Excess of ''maybes''

Excess of ''maybes''

A Poem by Ana B.


Breathe in through the fog of warBlindly searching for peace,Eagerly stepping over heads at the first call,Climbing mountains of hoodwinked kneesTo un..
Bountiful bewilderment

Bountiful bewilderment

A Poem by Ana B.


It’s hard to see the rhyme in life.The beauty of stillness, the night’s gentle sigh.But storms have to exhale as well…As I contempl..
Arena

Arena

A Poem by Ana B.


Behold the winter this fever has awoken.But I still look in the mirror.To make sure I still have the token;To make sure I can still touch the Pillar.L..

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