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KYA ZORA

@kyazora

Musician, environmentalist, world traveler, milk drinker, content creator. Working with @ElektraMadrigan to turn @Grimnien's poems into songs.

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Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Live for the moment Each second of time Glimpse simple beauty In the structure of rhyme Touch a lone snowflake On the tip of your tongue Or remember the words Of a song you once sung Cherish the thought Of gentle laughter Remember a kiss Of love ever after Look at the world

Live for the moment
Each second of time
Glimpse simple beauty
In the structure of rhyme
Touch a lone snowflake
On the tip of your tongue
Or remember the words
Of a song you once sung
Cherish the thought
Of gentle laughter
Remember a kiss
Of love ever after
Look at the world
Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

The insect community Has no immunity To a well cut lawn Where they cannot spawn A natural garden is always best To welcome in our insect guest When planting seeds For butterflies and bees Sunflowers empower Alyssum and Delphinium Should have dominion Foxglove they love

The insect community 
Has no immunity
To a well cut lawn 
Where they cannot spawn 
A natural garden is always best 
To welcome in our insect guest 
When planting seeds 
For butterflies and bees 
Sunflowers empower
Alyssum and Delphinium 
Should have dominion 
Foxglove they love
Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Dance in the memories Of times of love and loss Toss away the burdens Not be a stone that gathers moss. For time is but a passage A route we each must take, It shapes us in our passions Divides at each mistake. Each day is borne for making Not consuming in a fire, Love is

Dance in the memories 
Of times of love and loss
Toss away the burdens
Not be a stone 
that gathers moss.
For time is but a passage 
A route we each must take,
It shapes us in our passions
Divides at each mistake. 
Each day is borne for making 
Not consuming in a fire,
Love is
Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Let me tell you the tale Of the magic ring, Of the wonder and wealth That its power could bring. Upon a snowy mountainside, This magic ring was found inside, A rusting, battered, wooden chest And within a cave it had been laid To rest, for by this land it was forgotten, Until its

Let me tell you the tale
Of the magic ring,
Of the wonder and wealth
That its power could bring.
Upon a snowy mountainside,
This magic ring was found inside,
A rusting, battered, wooden chest
And within a cave it had been laid
To rest, for by this land it was forgotten,
Until its
Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

At the heart Of all that's wrong In the world; The belief That some lives Have more value Than others. We must try To see eye to eye; Empathy for all Who live; all who die. No matter how much We possess; it matters less. At sunset, the richness Of the Earth Will be our final

At the heart
Of all that's wrong
In the world;
The belief
That some lives
Have more value
Than others.
We must try
To see eye to eye;
Empathy for all
Who live; all who die.
No matter how much
We possess; it matters less.
At sunset, the richness
Of the Earth
Will be our final
Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

So said the blind man, Who was sat upon a rock; 'The weight it is beneath me, But I am made of greater stock, I may walk in rags and tatters, Fettered to the land, But I weigh my wealth Not in gold, But in the soil, Within my hand. Gripped inside My gentle touch, For most,

So said the blind man,
Who was sat upon a rock;
'The weight it is beneath me,
But I am made of greater stock,
I may walk in rags and tatters,
Fettered to the land,
But I weigh my wealth
Not in gold, 
But in the soil, 
Within my hand.
Gripped inside 
My gentle touch,
For most,
Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Never follow blindly; The minds of many, Are dangerous in their vanity, Question always what is said; Avoid being led by false Words; empty promises. Know deception begins, With a smile, or a grin; That charm and charisma, Easily beguiles. Begin to know, that Each heavy blow,

Never follow blindly;
The minds of many,
Are dangerous in their vanity,
Question always what is said;
Avoid being led by false
Words; empty promises. 
Know deception begins,
With a smile, or a grin; 
That charm and charisma,
Easily beguiles. 
Begin to know, that 
Each heavy blow,
Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Dreams meandering; Streams unwinding, Unconfined by time; Flowing onwards, Sublime memories. The breath of pure air; Blue skies above, Rise against the sunrise; Life has begun again, Never seems to end; Dreams of hope, An unrelenting dance Of nature. Bees and butterflies, Seize

Dreams meandering;
Streams unwinding,
Unconfined by time;
Flowing onwards,
Sublime memories.
The breath of pure air;
Blue skies above,
Rise against the sunrise;
Life has begun again,
Never seems to end;
Dreams of hope,
An unrelenting dance
Of nature.
Bees and butterflies,
Seize
KYA ZORA (@kyazora) 's Twitter Profile Photo

May the beauty of spring, bring all who read this message joy and happiness. The world around us is truly the gift that can lift us all. Let's take care of the planet, not let her fall apart. The Earth is the heart of everything. Bring love. Love can heal the world.🥰😊

May the beauty of spring, bring all who read this message joy and happiness. The world around us is truly the gift that can lift us all. Let's take care of the planet, not let her fall apart. The Earth is the heart of everything. Bring love. Love can heal the world.🥰😊
Bianca#We are one 🌎🕊️ (@biancaborgwardt) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Einen lieben Gruß an Karin Wirnsberger-Se Hier noch ein kleines Gedicht passend zu deiner Begegnung am Wochenende. Hab‘ noch einen schönen Abend. 🥰🙋🏻‍♀️

Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Have you ever wondered Why pain and loss, Are such an integral part Of our existence? A question philosophers Have grappled with For centuries. Many hours spent, To understand this truth; Time, Not borrowed or lent. In the depths of our sorrow, When the new tomorrow

Have you ever wondered 
Why pain and loss,
Are such an integral part 
Of our existence?
A question philosophers 
Have grappled with 
For centuries. 
Many hours spent,
To understand this truth;
Time, 
Not borrowed or lent.
In the depths of our sorrow, 
When the new tomorrow
Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

One day, War for all, Will become An inhumane Crime. In that time, A child shall Look upon The stars; Not see rockets, Afar, Nor missiles. The Earth will Grow again, Beyond Brittleness; Our own Relentless pain, No child will die Alone; Burned; Spurned, In the righteous Name of

One day,
War for all,
Will become
An inhumane
Crime.
In that time,
A child shall
Look upon 
The stars;
Not see rockets,
Afar,
Nor missiles.
The Earth will
Grow again,
Beyond 
Brittleness;
Our own 
Relentless pain,
No child will die
Alone;
Burned;
Spurned,
In the righteous
Name of
Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Dry sand, Must never be The only substance In a human hand. Cut trees, Must not bring The natural world To her knees. Polluted skies, Must not Blind us to the lies.

Dry sand,
Must never be
The only substance
In a human hand.
Cut trees,
Must not bring
The natural world
To her knees.
Polluted skies,
Must not
Blind us to the lies.
KYA ZORA (@kyazora) 's Twitter Profile Photo

FLAME. Lyrics and musical composition by Grimnien 🌍 ⏳, produced by GuardyanAngel 😈🇷🇴 performed by KYA ZORA. Please kindly support our music. We make no money from this. Just spreading a positive message in words and sound. 🥰😘

Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ (@grimnien) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Working with KYA ZORA. This is a deeply personal creation, visuals and lyrics created by me. I know that I come and go, sorry that I do, but we are still on the thread together. This is a very personal poem and video. I hope to reconnect again with all of you who care and who