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ECZ

THE BIRTH OF WORDS

 
[Piano] / [Spring Season]
When the verdant leaves of woods
Finger the keys of my heart,
The frolicsome heart of mine
Gives birth to the words.
 
[Flute] / [Winter Season]
When the magical moon of lunar night
Glides on the still pound of my heart,
The Bleak heart of mine
Gives birth to the words.
 
[Violin] /[Summer Season]
(Parched land in summer)
When the bow of depression
Lacerate the strings of my heart
The tearful heart of mine
Gives birth to the words.
 
[Flute] / [Fall Season]
When the gentle breeze of fall
Rustles the fallen leaves of my heart,
The Empty heart of mine
Gives birth to the words.
—By ECZ

Some poems are born
from the womb of depression;

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BEAUTY MAKE ME COLD

No longer The rainbow can Pervade my heart With full of joy; No longer
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CRAZY WRITER

I see words Floating on the rivers So I love siting aside of river; I see words On the every leaves
LOW-SPIRITED SOUL

Never The words let me be lonely; Whether it’s the bleak fall Or the verdant spring, Always they circumambulate me.
DO LOVE

Do love To the stone It will overt into God Do love To the river
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FOOTFALL

Upon The darkling sky Scattered with million stars I solemnly Was walking there.
BIOLOGICAL NAVIGATION

Shoving All the expired dreams Inside the blazing hearth, I am shuffling Slowly and slowly
DECEIVE

I, an insane lover Keep on counting stars ‘cause she request’d me To count all the stars Afore she left me;
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The Landscape of Life

Life is More or less Like the paintings Of Vincent— Mysterious,
PAIN IS THE RAIN

Pain is the rain So don’t worry Ya’ll get yo’ beautiful life Again and again ; Once,
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FOR I HAVE TO ENERGIZE MY SOUL

FOR I HAVE TO ENERGIZE… I would be somewhat okay Or might be invalid, If I mapped “Mister ECZ” In your suffocating coordinates.
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SHE

On the canvas of blue She blooms an’ dances; In every five minutes She chang’d 'er appearance ; Making the world cold
A RAPPORT WITH THE NATURE

Let the strands of moon Fall on the snowy moons of yours. While the Lunatic wolfs, From the distant hills, hauling at the Moon.
BORN TO DIE

Already, The time of birth and The time of death were fixed;But also They comes With full of dreams
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Diverged World

Gracy’s world and ECZ’s world Are diverged out of limit Now; The air ‘at palpate the jo of mine Will no more come to touch me; Innocent mind of mine
PRINCESS OF NATURE

She’s a princess of nature and she’s fond of passing time In nature, with nature. Decorating Her petite curve



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