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C. Knappe

C. Knappe

Colours

This is freedom

I see a perplexing array of colours in front of me,
Most prodominantly reds and yellows, possibility of pink and green,
They form a shape, not just any you see,
The shape of happiness,
The shape of the free.

(2013)

I was having a moment of happiness and wonder, and I wrote about freedom. Enjoy.

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Society.

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I’m simply sweet; serene, I’ll have your heart in my palms o… And the next appear as a dream, I cannot travel, my dearest love, I rest as embers burning temperate…
I Know What it is Like to Love You

I know what it’s like to love you Because I feel it in my bones, The air smells cleaner - purer, And the birds sing in higher tones… My heart skips beats when you’re a…
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Imbroglio

Patiently stumbling over strewn br… Mildew covered moss Shouting into the void of blacknes… Begging the wood for answers Her mind could not find elsewhere
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The World We Live In

It’s a strange world, the one we l… Or maybe it’s the people... You see, we try to not live in the… Overlooking the fact that it’s the… But which moment can we determine…
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The Whether

I feel the cold against my skin, My mind is whirling yet again, A thought, one simple and so pure, Leads my mind only more to lure, I am not afraid. I tell myself,
Pain is Beauty

I have found beauty in all things, Well, maybe not all… but many, I have found it in love, In friendship, In pleasure,
Writer's Block.

I have a bit of writer’s block, My mind is clogged with cinder roc… These mediocre happenings have put… So brave to say, I gave away,
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Measures of Gold Folly

If I to follow as a deer in the m… You would be but my caravan of bet… I witnessed the cruel ingenuity of… I seem to feel less pain that way,… You do not feel, as I do, fled wi…
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Able mounted, swift. You are crescent shaped and rigid, Colloquial, simply complex Paradoxical, congruent Absent minded
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The Black Sea

I feel it again, The cold seeping into my veins, Like dry ice, My heart hurts so much, I can’t bear to cry
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