fifty yards away
from the last mile
a cave echoes
of clanking chains
and feeble groans
at last
we ended up where we wanted to
in the 'missing persons' records-
✿ Mountains
Climbing to the peek to seek a view ...
It's not the world under your feet
It's the nature leading you to the top ,
for you to learn more ...
An eco to hear the strength in my voice
*To the edge of the cliff to see how
sky separates from the sea-
This coal dust space is a space that I've been waiting to reach for a while, just to find out how strong we really are.
It's a testing mechanism.
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بگزار شادی را درغار تاریکی بیابیم،
بگذارید اشکهایمان را در رودخانه های غم و اندوه پنهان کنیم.
بگذار دنیا را از کنج عزلت را نظاره کنیم ،
بگذار دلربایی را در چهره های زشت بیابیم.
بگذار دنیا کارزار جنگ نمایند ،
بگذار در دنیای عاری از صلح و آرامش صلح طلب باشیم.
بگذارید با تیرهایشان سینه ما را بشکنند ،
بگذار تنفر ها را با شادی و عشق در هم شکینم
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Title: Trail of Dreams
I
Imprisoned.
Imprisoned Brother you and I,
In dark rocky caverns of night
Longs perpetually to be free
From this sunken prison— you and me
Wild water runs here and there,
In the cave beyond everywhere.
Like nectar oozing dispersing life,
The charm of place let not to strive.
Mermaids are heard under the cascade,
Innumerous Lotuses dance on the water bed.
Flute flows with the song
Dizzy fever curled us—
Pearls sit on blooming lotus
We observe the white pink shades;
The picture remains still as eternal wait...-
Layers after layers after layers,
Oh! Talking about the caves not the humans!-
A dark night, is always terrific.
It acquires enchantment when accompanied by howling sinister and sublime loneliness.
Mystical dungeons of loneliness and evil shadows lock you, amidst your monsters.
Trapped deeply in scary caves, destructing and wandering alone !-
Culver Hole
A sixty foot wall built into a crag in a Cliff
Culver Hole, shrouded in mystery and myth
Some say a secret tunnel from the Salthouse dose come
Where smugglers and cutthroats had their contraband run
Culver Hole can only be seen from the sea
A listed site that few have seen
It's understood that the building was used
As a dovecote to providing a regular supply of food
But it's story is hidden within the stone
Of older times of blood and bone
Whilst the cries of the gulls from the cliff tops high
Lure the traveller as he passes by.
Chris O'Malley
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