All there whatever holds

I walk to the house of Magic,
She welcomes me with her enchantment,
And an aisle from it cords of the house of Magic,
To the house of Miracle, all herein secrets,
And all therein whatever holds all secrets,
Heather, both of it are connecting,
Well, there I am within.


He goest to seest me with his strength,
Then hither ye watch me with thy faith,
Then she as thine who lovest ye so much,
And we must witness whatever reacts
Ye of thine whatever belongs ye of mind,
But life itself is not thy, for it is everyone.


They send such wealth to my balance,
Thank you said a Deaf person, also civilian,
Such is word comforts me with ease,
Sour sweets, then thee seek me,
And I share the sky of abundance,
Whereas ye seek of my inner world,
I offer ye of my gratitude from the house,
Of fantasy
Then when ye step
Into thy soul book
You might be
Completely different


Victory takes me to the power of my inner world,
And she leaves me herein then I seek the Miracle,
Magic, here I am with Victory, she smiles so lightly,
Then Poetry said to me, thee use such simple words,
But hither, ye thither whatever riddles of thine,
And Victory.


@ Ismael Mansoor

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This Engrained Heart

I am a Deaf male, and I write what comes my mind. I have been creatively writing since 2010, and from there has been growing my excitement and passionate for my poetry and writing.

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