Kumarjose
@kumarjose.bsky.social
Love nature, poetry and angels.
Am a philocalist.
𝗦𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱. ℍ𝕖/ℍ𝕚𝕞
#nanopoetry
Am a philocalist.
𝗦𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱. ℍ𝕖/ℍ𝕚𝕞
#nanopoetry
Pinned
Let time
clear the ramps
from our memory lane,
and we disinfect
the pest infected sunset,
by burying deep beneath
the dunes of our desire,
just to sustain us
to feign
nothing happened,
and we sit here
immersed
in a new
star rich sunset.
#nanopoetry
clear the ramps
from our memory lane,
and we disinfect
the pest infected sunset,
by burying deep beneath
the dunes of our desire,
just to sustain us
to feign
nothing happened,
and we sit here
immersed
in a new
star rich sunset.
#nanopoetry
October 7, 2025 at 11:35 AM
Let time
clear the ramps
from our memory lane,
and we disinfect
the pest infected sunset,
by burying deep beneath
the dunes of our desire,
just to sustain us
to feign
nothing happened,
and we sit here
immersed
in a new
star rich sunset.
#nanopoetry
clear the ramps
from our memory lane,
and we disinfect
the pest infected sunset,
by burying deep beneath
the dunes of our desire,
just to sustain us
to feign
nothing happened,
and we sit here
immersed
in a new
star rich sunset.
#nanopoetry
The silence
hangs between us
like a winter fog.
breeding thoughts
of implicit fantasy.
deepens like dusky clouds
in a monsoon sky.
time flips with each sunset.
nudging the hopes
into the distant horizon,
only to dilate the crack
breathing between
you and me.
#nanopoetry
hangs between us
like a winter fog.
breeding thoughts
of implicit fantasy.
deepens like dusky clouds
in a monsoon sky.
time flips with each sunset.
nudging the hopes
into the distant horizon,
only to dilate the crack
breathing between
you and me.
#nanopoetry
September 15, 2025 at 10:14 AM
The silence
hangs between us
like a winter fog.
breeding thoughts
of implicit fantasy.
deepens like dusky clouds
in a monsoon sky.
time flips with each sunset.
nudging the hopes
into the distant horizon,
only to dilate the crack
breathing between
you and me.
#nanopoetry
hangs between us
like a winter fog.
breeding thoughts
of implicit fantasy.
deepens like dusky clouds
in a monsoon sky.
time flips with each sunset.
nudging the hopes
into the distant horizon,
only to dilate the crack
breathing between
you and me.
#nanopoetry
The sun went down
the crinmson
red horizon
slowly and silently
as we parted our path
carrying pieces
of each ofher
in our drooping heart
just to reminisce
we loved
once upon a time.
#nanopoetry
the crinmson
red horizon
slowly and silently
as we parted our path
carrying pieces
of each ofher
in our drooping heart
just to reminisce
we loved
once upon a time.
#nanopoetry
August 26, 2025 at 4:06 PM
The sun went down
the crinmson
red horizon
slowly and silently
as we parted our path
carrying pieces
of each ofher
in our drooping heart
just to reminisce
we loved
once upon a time.
#nanopoetry
the crinmson
red horizon
slowly and silently
as we parted our path
carrying pieces
of each ofher
in our drooping heart
just to reminisce
we loved
once upon a time.
#nanopoetry
You are a dream
that never exist
yet I see
you hiding behind
the deracinated rainbow,
and sometimes
under the weeping Willow
the famished moon
in her rose scented siesta
snails down
the pitch dark clouds
wishing you to show up.
#nanopoetry
that never exist
yet I see
you hiding behind
the deracinated rainbow,
and sometimes
under the weeping Willow
the famished moon
in her rose scented siesta
snails down
the pitch dark clouds
wishing you to show up.
#nanopoetry
July 21, 2025 at 11:18 AM
You are a dream
that never exist
yet I see
you hiding behind
the deracinated rainbow,
and sometimes
under the weeping Willow
the famished moon
in her rose scented siesta
snails down
the pitch dark clouds
wishing you to show up.
#nanopoetry
that never exist
yet I see
you hiding behind
the deracinated rainbow,
and sometimes
under the weeping Willow
the famished moon
in her rose scented siesta
snails down
the pitch dark clouds
wishing you to show up.
#nanopoetry
Dreams
flash like
Summer rain
vanishes
in the morning dew
wishes riding
the wild horses
stumble upon
the sand dunes
of the naive night
desires
as hard as ice
melt down
unfulfilled
leaves fall
before turning green
seems the touch of
autumn
tangible
everywhere.
#nanopoetry
flash like
Summer rain
vanishes
in the morning dew
wishes riding
the wild horses
stumble upon
the sand dunes
of the naive night
desires
as hard as ice
melt down
unfulfilled
leaves fall
before turning green
seems the touch of
autumn
tangible
everywhere.
#nanopoetry
July 9, 2025 at 4:32 PM
Dreams
flash like
Summer rain
vanishes
in the morning dew
wishes riding
the wild horses
stumble upon
the sand dunes
of the naive night
desires
as hard as ice
melt down
unfulfilled
leaves fall
before turning green
seems the touch of
autumn
tangible
everywhere.
#nanopoetry
flash like
Summer rain
vanishes
in the morning dew
wishes riding
the wild horses
stumble upon
the sand dunes
of the naive night
desires
as hard as ice
melt down
unfulfilled
leaves fall
before turning green
seems the touch of
autumn
tangible
everywhere.
#nanopoetry
You are a dream
that never exist
yet I see
you hiding behind
the deracinated rainbow,
and sometimes
under the weeping Willow
the famished moon
in her rose scented siesta
snails down
the pitch dark clouds
wishing you to show up.
#nanopoetry
that never exist
yet I see
you hiding behind
the deracinated rainbow,
and sometimes
under the weeping Willow
the famished moon
in her rose scented siesta
snails down
the pitch dark clouds
wishing you to show up.
#nanopoetry
July 8, 2025 at 12:19 PM
You are a dream
that never exist
yet I see
you hiding behind
the deracinated rainbow,
and sometimes
under the weeping Willow
the famished moon
in her rose scented siesta
snails down
the pitch dark clouds
wishing you to show up.
#nanopoetry
that never exist
yet I see
you hiding behind
the deracinated rainbow,
and sometimes
under the weeping Willow
the famished moon
in her rose scented siesta
snails down
the pitch dark clouds
wishing you to show up.
#nanopoetry
The sun went down
the crinmson
red horizon
slowly and silently
as we parted our path
carrying pieces
of each ofher
in our drooping heart
just to reminisce
we loved
once upon a time.
#nanopoetry
the crinmson
red horizon
slowly and silently
as we parted our path
carrying pieces
of each ofher
in our drooping heart
just to reminisce
we loved
once upon a time.
#nanopoetry
July 7, 2025 at 6:03 AM
The sun went down
the crinmson
red horizon
slowly and silently
as we parted our path
carrying pieces
of each ofher
in our drooping heart
just to reminisce
we loved
once upon a time.
#nanopoetry
the crinmson
red horizon
slowly and silently
as we parted our path
carrying pieces
of each ofher
in our drooping heart
just to reminisce
we loved
once upon a time.
#nanopoetry
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July 6, 2025 at 6:29 PM
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July 6, 2025 at 6:21 PM
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My paleolithic heart
reverberates
like a broken radio
every time
you strike the forbidden chord;
the strawberry moon
vanishes in its shyness
and from behind the vapours
of a fragile cloud
I wait for the music
from your celestial ride.
#nanopoetry
reverberates
like a broken radio
every time
you strike the forbidden chord;
the strawberry moon
vanishes in its shyness
and from behind the vapours
of a fragile cloud
I wait for the music
from your celestial ride.
#nanopoetry
July 6, 2025 at 6:10 PM
My paleolithic heart
reverberates
like a broken radio
every time
you strike the forbidden chord;
the strawberry moon
vanishes in its shyness
and from behind the vapours
of a fragile cloud
I wait for the music
from your celestial ride.
#nanopoetry
reverberates
like a broken radio
every time
you strike the forbidden chord;
the strawberry moon
vanishes in its shyness
and from behind the vapours
of a fragile cloud
I wait for the music
from your celestial ride.
#nanopoetry