A life born of a gift, lived as a burden. Learned it's necessity.
The signs are subtle said the wise old tree.
The illuminated corner of your mind
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Poems In This Collection
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The eye. The pupil. The enlightened.
PoetNikola J Atles
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The sea of boxed reality
PoetNikola J Atles
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Time
PoetNikola J Atles
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Light, Life
PoetNikola J Atles
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Change
PoetNikola J Atles
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My Soul, My Fire
PoetNikola J Atles
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Alone
PoetNikola J Atles