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This Concerns Me
This dip inside the hollow wide expanse carries the burden of a vacant stair. Climbing our way through, hard to feel the moist walls, covered with tears, that embrace only one matter. An echo belies the true nature of love, lost inside the burden of sweet mystery. This concerns me, the moments when fragile all…
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If I Could
Look into your eyes would I see love, or the pain exists when broken promises leave our lives shattered in the mist. Satisfy an urge the questions remain, how simple our lives may be, how complicated the shadows have become waiting for the sun. Ask a moment if we could reflect upon a time when…
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Living On A Bridge
Seems readily accessible, this landing spot, choices will take us either direction. ~ We can stay inside all day in the musty memory of lost passions, and unfortunate treasures. ~ Cross over to the other side, there’s a reality, a place to stand a welcoming respite. ~ I once thought I knew just how bad…
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Which Days
It doesn’t have to be a sad day all right a glad day. It needs no symbolism. It only means we have record of another year. We could just call it another day, but somehow there is more. We were told we can decide when it is we want to believe in purpose. We were…
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Listening to Words
They play in my head these sudden anthems speaking of now, wishing for what was. I’m constantly trying to listen alone or be alone listening, not sure really which that I am. I’m hearing them in my head but am I able to repeat what I just thought I knew seconds before they are gone.…
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There Are Days
There are days when tears do rain upon a quiet morning. The twilight all thoughts are drawn into one memory alone. It is hard to explain, the feeling is so embracing and yet far away unable to reach that spiritual moment when life becomes something else, something that was this thing that cannot be held…
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Simple Power
Easy to imagine, how being compassionate becomes a hindrance beyond agreement. We shelter our lives around doubt second guessing, doing the right thing. I once felt compelled to care. Now I only wish to know moral freedom.
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Thought And Time
We live livesinside a dream.We operatewith peace in mind.Our everydayis meant toseem a settlingglance in life.Think about tomorrowrealize today.Life is attainablebeyond suchsimple pleasantries.We are wholeand beautiful.Our thoughtsmay speak thisto be true.
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Winds That Change
Matters little the time of year, though today is different. I can hear voices chatting along exterior walls, the windows rattling, the winds whistling. I’m in the comfort of my home, but even then the deception of peace can be misinformed, misbegotten, a constant illusion. Winds of change, do always haunt me the shrill song,…
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Please Let Me Love you
Please let me love you he would plead, and days would go by turning into months along the way. Sitting in his chair wondering about next moves, what does it really matter, he would repeat over and over again and again, until the night would rise into morning all over again. He would think about…