Concrete Beds

These concrete beds bars at the window no light, Sleep now the night fell to weeks, self-torture. Wires attached these patterns in blindness.

Empty body where is the thoughts of freedom, Care upon the search back to reality clean. Throwing lucky pennies on the roads to nowhere.

Is that sunlight doors open can we breathe again, Open your heart to save our spirit in the rain. To thoughts expectations of the self-reset.

 

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Layers

Love Surpasses, There is no rejection of that you encounter, it is just memories for the history of youth.

Conjunction

Despair conjunction fracturing reality and peace, given the skies a kingdom of peace we cry, on theses shines abandonment insecurities can we live again. Where are we today all the days are coming there is love we need forgiveness man is second to nature we are nothing without.

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Kindness

I remember you across theses days falling at your feet once no more forgetfulness cannot be the excuse do you ever remember, cried for you this day you gave dehumanization in carless words.

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Understanding

Never understanding across pathways, it is all before a new beginning can not evaporate give kindness receive kindness, time is time on facts are all the moment we know love can we say yes today to find words in this consequence.

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Midnight

Low down on these blue nights, can this be lost to time heading for love in these gardens of where these oak trees wonder we change forever these times foretold in silks wonderment a glimpse of unsurpassable light of life remember we feel where we begin uncontrolled pain riding the highways of the skies I lost you.

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Thank You

My apologies my poetry has become very exhausting and I have hit a block,
This means I will be taking a break from writing.
I will be concentrating on my art work at this time, thank you everyone for your support. Ventured into cryptoart my store can be found here Featured Artists of: Makers Place And Thank You Again.

Kindest Regards

Nicolás Leas-Celyn 

Thirty Three Mystery Quotes

Quotes of Nicholas Leslie spanning over twenty years and still relevant today. Printed On Khadi Handmade 100% Rag Watercolour Paper 320gsm, Rough Sheets A6, 105 x 148 mm

Khadi rag papers are made from 100% cotton rag. Cotton rags have longer fibres than linter’s, which are the shorter fluffy cotton seed fibres commonly used in paper making. Genuine rag papers are rare and it is the fibre length of this raw material that gives Khadi rag papers their exceptional strength and durability. The cotton rag used comes from T-shirt cuttings from garment factories, a reliable source of pure woven cotton.

Link: Thirty Three Mystery Quotes

Progression: Fragmented III

It is very difficult to pin down and understand my style of writing we could say, progressive literature poetical postmodernism poetry. My words are very truthful throughout all the poetry books there has been a great deal of progression all the way through and this will be the last book for some time it was very painful to write. In this book are over twenty unpublished works and found it hard not to post on the website. I would like to thank all my followers now buy the book. After saying that I will lose quite a few of you always happens. Peace be with You.

Nicholas

Progression: Fragmented III Paperback Link: http://amzn.eu/d/fzHx4mK

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Forgive Us

Raven follows sleep tight as we remind,
Lost in there struggle this sanity awake friend.
This point in time of collapse it runs clear.
We are nowhere hearing clear sounds nothingness.

Hold fast your heart talking there out there,
Clear the pathways hold fast your words spoken.
We were once pure this blistering heat gave life.
Call the rains they saved the saints Earth forgives.
To the stars and back essence energy we need,
feel this now open minds minutes away.
Dancing rainbows never lost to any day.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII

Wolf Moon

The birth of the wolf moon from yesterday don’t brake my heart. Cried for the fist time early years hello goodbye this time new. Blistered soul across deserts without fear ride the way to God. Longley toning through landscapes grasp from the heart tonight.