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Một bài thơ
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One Feature (Hands) by Carol Shlyakhova
1m · PublishedOne Feature (Hands) by Carol Shlyakhova
“My friend once told me
she liked this guy because of his hands
And I found it absurd that anyone
would develop feelings over one feature,
and not care about the rest
It wasn’t until you used your hands
to cup the back of my neck the first time we kissed
and I could feel your firm grasp pull me closer,
and my insides exploded
and my head buzzed with bliss.
And the first night you slept over,
you fell asleep with your hand
laid over my stomach
and your fingers felt like a fire
that I didn’t mind burning my skin.
The first time we got drunk,
was the first time you played with my hair,
and my god I was hooked,
I’d drink forever if it meant you’d never stop.
And in public you’d hold my hand,
and rub your thumb in little circles
that left me wanting you more,
no matter what you would never let me go,
I was glued to you,
and I honestly didn’t mind
When we talked about breaking up,
you saw my lips quiver with fear,
and you brushed over my lips with your fingers
before pulling me into your lap
and you kissed me like never before.
With your hands on my hips
pulling me so close to you,
leaving no space in between us.
It was then I realized I never wanted you to go
It's now that,
I finally understand why hands
were the only feature that mattered.”
Phase One - Giai đoạn Một by Dilruba Ahmed
2m · PublishedLive Your Life by Maurice Sendak
1m · PublishedLive Your Life by Maurice Sendak
1m · PublishedThis is Just the Day by Fred Rogers & Josie Carey
58s · PublishedIf you've got an hour,
Now's the time to share it.
If you've got a flower,
Wear it.
This is just the day.
If you've got a plan,
Now's the time to try it.
If you've got an airplane,
Fly it.
This is just the day.
It's the day for seeing all there is to see.
It's the day for being just you, just me.
If you've got a smile,
Now's the time to show it.
If you've got a horn,
Then blow it.
It's the minute to begin it.
This is just the day.
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This is Just the Day! If you don't feel like it, that's alright. Tomorrow then.
B.
It's You I Like by Mr. Rogers
1m · PublishedIt's You I Like by Mr. Rogers
It's you I like.
It's not the things you wear
It's the way you do your hair
But it's you I like.
The way you are right now
The way down deep inside you
Not the things that hide you
Not your toys
They are just beside you.
But it's you I like.
Every part of you
Your skin, your eyes, your feelings
Whether old or new.
I hope that you'll remember
Even when you're feeling blue
That it's you I like
It's you yourself
It's you -
It's you I like.
H: Mừng ngày Esther's Day 3/8, ngày Non-Romantic Loves.
Perhaps the World Ends Here by Joy Harjo
1m · PublishedSingularity by Marie Howe - Điểm kì dị
5m · PublishedSingularity
by Marie Howe - Điểm kì dị
Do you sometimes want to wake up to the singularity
we once were?
so compact nobody
needed a bed, or food or money —
nobody hiding in the school bathroom
or home alone
pulling open the drawer
where the pills are kept.
For every atom belonging to me as good
Belongs to you.Remember?
There was noNature.No
them.No tests
to determine if the elephant
grieves her calfor if
the coral reef feels pain.Trashed
oceans don’t speak Englishor Farsi or French;
would that we could wake upto what we were
— when we were oceanand before that
to when earth was sky, and animal was energy, and rock was liquid and stars were space and space was not
at all — nothing
before we came to believe humans were so important
before this awful loneliness.
Can molecules recall it?
what once was?before anything happened?
No I, no We, no one. No was
No verbno noun yet
only a tiny tiny dot brimming with
is is is is is
All everything home
Một thiên nằm mộng của Nguyễn Ngọc Thuần
1m · PublishedTrong giấc mơ em nằm nghiêng
Cùng đàn sẻ tóc nâu
Và em nghiêng chút nữa
Bầu trời đi lộn đầu.
Trong giấc mơ em thích buồn
Vừa buồn lệ vừa dài
Nỗi buồn em sẽ chảy
Hai dòng dài rất dài.
Trong giấc mơ em làm anh
Một ông anh tay to
Nắm một đàn em nhỏ
Vừa nắm vừa than thở
Ôi đàn em dại khờ
Khuôn mặt đầy giấc mơ
(Ngu si mà thấy ghét...)
Bây giờ em vẫn nằm
Vừa nằm em vừa mơ
Em muốn nghiêng xuống nữa...
Em thích mình đau khổ
Đau khổ và nằm nghiêng
Khi nằm nghiêng em thấy
Đau khổ nhiều quá chừng..
Hôm qua em thức dậy
Đau khổ đã hết rồi
Buồn sao lại thế nhỉ
Không kéo dài hết đêm.
Trong mơ em thích cười
Nụ cười dài hai giây
Và một nụ đau khổ
Kéo dài hơn ban ngày.
Mẹ gọi em hai lần
Em trốn vào giấc mơ
Em đi đường cửa sổ
Em đi đường chim bay
Một con chim thật lớn
Lạc đường trong ban ngày.
Poem of the One World by Mary Oliver
43s · PublishedPoem of the One World
BY MARY OLIVER
This morning
the beautiful white heron
was floating along above the water
and then into the sky of this
the one world
we all belong to
where everything
sooner or later
is part of everything else
which thought made me feel
for a little while
quite beautiful myself.
Một bài thơ has 46 episodes in total of non- explicit content. Total playtime is 1:57:20. The language of the podcast is English. This podcast has been added on August 9th 2022. It might contain more episodes than the ones shown here. It was last updated on March 26th, 2024 19:11.