Category: Poetry
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Fairy tale Riches.
Multitudes of Images Perfect lifestyles, fast cars And homes to impress the oppressed Forces us to Chase the inexcusable Though utterly Escapable indoctrinations pasted no. planted, with cleaver little White lies holding hopesAs a bargain.Captured like fireflies contained within a mason jar Of perverted perceptions of Unjust ills. Written by hungry wolfs with your blood […]
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Moment.
Listen,Take stock and Listen.Notice how the rain falls Not in acumenBut simplistic right.Scattering as it sees fitNo directional intentBut in steady rhythm.Look,Pause for a momentAnd lookNotice now the water,How it flows Not in oppressive smotheringBut in gentle pathsFlowing, Washing, cleaning Away old dirt. Breathe,Be still and breatheFeel the cool air envelope Your personLet it cool […]
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Robots.
Silver-lined, moving as one Fingers interlocked Breath frozen in metallic covered lungs You sit opposite and yet You’re a million miles apart. Surfing waves of technology Engaging with algorithms For the acceptance of yesterday’s Wants and tomorrow’s could be. Hearts now a wax monuments Towards to the love of your first As you stretch your […]
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Sparks.
It’s there Up there just past My grasp I feel it envision it Smile at it But then I drift Into the depths Hoping that it’d Be there when I wake But it never is. A brief flash of Vibrancy illuminating The dark of My minds eye. How words roll Endlessly through me Before I […]
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Those.
Today I’m gonna beFor too long have I held my heartIn cushioned walls of solitudeToo long have IIn Fear of othersConformedInto a silent mirror of thoseWho aren’t I’ve placed my quirksTasteMusicThat I once wore proudlyHigh on the shelf ofYoungWhy should I grow olderIn a way that takes the colours ofMeTurning them monochromeFor the simplisticAppeasementOfThose who […]
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Orbs.
In the still, the quiet moments Before the day fully emerges There’s a hidden beauty reflecting Our deepest natures. As the mist covering fields as a blanket Stirs, if you’re careful you may see it. Glinting, silent a carpet of jewels to vast to number. Clear at first and then. As the sun stretches out […]
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Puppets.
I’m strugglingReally struggling.Swimming against the tidesPulling me, dragging me downHolding me under walls of suffering My strings are broken,Not one but several brokenmovements now staggeredOnce so smooth, now jilted, marred in pain. Trying to stand I needI need to lean against youFor my strength is weakeningWill my help come in my pleadingThis wooden heart thats […]
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Leaves.
Leaves Changing then turning Subtlety without you ever noticing, Then one by one they drop Floating Down Silently still. Turning the dull ground into a vibrant mix; Yellows, ochres, orange reds in colour. Leaving the tree, their home, once so full Now bare, naked and cold. A silent reminder that time takes beauty Subtly Without […]
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Separate.
To say goodbye. When everything Within me craves Hello. To stand in silence When Desperate to hear Your voice Just One More time. To let go, When My hands Are frozen closed At the cold Reality Of knowing That I was too late. Two lives Now Laid still One son wishing he Had one more […]
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Given.
To be a poet… To be a Poet. To be a craftsman taking words Placing words Selecting Words as if they each weigh Immeasurable amounts of value. Bending rules, breaking down expression In order to further express to you a vibrant tapestry. We. using only the finest canvas and purest pigment, Paint. We from our […]
planet me. 