Poetry of Life

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    Spitfire at Ninety – Wings of the Few

    Blue Bird Over Britain Ninety summers on—still the silver wings endurein memory’s sky.From quiet fields they first rose,guardians of a… READ MORE

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    Freedom

    “Quiet Liberty” Freedom—not shouted into skies,nor worn like a crown. It slips between moments,in silent refusals,in unseen yeses. A life… READ MORE

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    Stand

    “Unmoved” Rooted—not in their gaze,but your own knowing. Let the room tilt,let voices bend— you remain. Unshaken—a quiet spine of… READ MORE

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    Searching for Ground

    In a world of tasks,a girl drifts through shifting sand,seeking a lost name.Her purpose flickers like flame,fading in the restless… READ MORE

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    Realm of Thoughts

    In the realm of thoughtsmy mind rises into sky,gliding through soft clouds.Below, the wide earth unfolds—quiet beauty far beneath. Wings… READ MORE

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