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Call Me Intense. {poetry}

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Call me intense.

I’m not ashamed of it.

Because I feel

with all my senses.

I’m not scared of it.

I fall so deep

that I would fall deeper

just to feel anything

and everything.

I overthink.

It’s my power source.

I don’t run away of it.

I find freedom

in every thought.

Call me intense.

It doesn’t mean I’m broken.

It means I see more.

It’s my way to be.

It’s my tool

to go beyond.

It’s my open door

to the unknown.

Where creativity rises.

When the ideas flow.

Art always set me free.

It’s he air that I breath.

The blood bumping

the tireless soul.

Call me intense,

I’m an artist

you should know.

I’ve not lived so long,

but age is just a number.

I’m smart enough to see

that nothing is perfect.

I find beauty in

Every single thing,

a bird, the sea, a plant,

a flower, the river, the mountains,

the sky, the sun, the moon,

a dog, a cat,  nature,

Every single thing.

Call me intense.

Though not everything

is happiness.

I am only human.

I have flats.

I make mistakes.

I have scars

and have broken hearts

on this tough road

called life.

But I arise stronger

With art,

the impossible

becomes possible

and all is right again.

Call me intense.

I love life my life,

and to not love it

is to not love

every intense thing

on earth.

Like the ocean waves,

the roar of the lions,

the wind

when it strongly hits,

the pouring rain

showering the earth.

Every single thing

Is intense.

Call me intense,

I’ve been down this

road before.

You may not

understand it,

but I don’t have to be

someone else.

I just have to be myself.

I know that well.

The sky is the limit

and I won’t just flow.

Art is everywhere,

and it’s where

intensity resides.

Call me intense,

art is my reward.

My safe place.

My endless escape.

Where I found me

and all feels right.

Where nothing else exists,

is where I found my muse.

A pencil and air.

I just breathe.

It’s all that I ever need.

Call me intense,

I live to the limit.

I laugh, I smile,

I run, I jump,

I go farther.

I take leaps of faith.

I have endless dreams.

My mind travels

to imaginary worlds,

where the stars collide

and the sun always shines.

This is where creativity is born.

Call me intense.

It’s my partner,

my confidant,

my loyal friend.

I won’t hide

because

it’s my way to be.

Call me intense,

It doesn’t mean I’m broken.

I’m not ashamed of it.

I’m an artist.

I love to feel

and fall for

everything

and anything.

Art has been my strength,

my rock and my guide.

My power source.

My everything,

Art sets me free

and it’s my way to be.

*****

NathalyDulantoBernuyNathaly Dulanto Bernuy is a student of business school, cartoonist, poet, writer. She is just a girl with dreams, trying to change the world through art. She could be contacted via her blog.

 

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