About me - Nadine Toppozada
Born to a Greek mother and Turkish father, I wrote poetry since I was a very young child. I lived in Egypt, France and Brazil, and my fluency in 4 languages has enabled me to read the works of poets in their native languages such as Rumi, Gibran, Paulo Coelho
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The drifting residence of lustLost in the labyrinth of self and self againDishelved by a handful of broken yearsYou arrive at the doorstep of exhilarationWhere you've built your timeless alter of reprieveWeary, you check your soul in at the doorAnd clothe in ravenous desireYou feast in the frenzy of scented fleshThrusting int... More..
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Prayer
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SalvationWitness the ache inscribed within .. line after lineThat you may finally unbar the truth by the mere wisdom of livingIndulge in the sweet fire of life so the conquest be deservedPlow a path to salvation for today is unlike any otherRise from the embers of your bleeding heartDriven by the shear force of lifeWho you ar... More..
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Solitude
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The drifting residence of lustLost in the labyrinth of self and self againdishelved by a handful of broken yearsI arrive at the doorstep of exhilarationArmed with weariness and despairI check my soul in at the doorand clothe in ravenous desireI feast in the frenzy of scented fleshtearing open the scars of malaiseI thrust into... More..
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Struggle in life
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JourneyThere is a road marked by an impenetrable line running down its middleOne day the line breaks and from the rupture a story flowsNo longer wishing to be held within the confines of breathThe words surge in an intertwine of recollectionMending knots that held all un-joinedWeaving solace into the tapestry of lifeThey beco... More..
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No titleThe time is again when the battle ensuesSpilling me from the center of gravityI become a transient of states of mindSearching for the way back homeThe time is again when earth meets thunderAnd rain strikes with the might of rageSpearing the scars to bleedGnawing at the edges of my soulExtend my arms as I mayTo envelop... More..
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