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Bones to bonesFigures of clayCrafted by GodsWere weIn the chambers of heartsSleeps a choking desireBeneath polished skinIs greedA human frameWith the ..
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A journey beyond Frost's concept of diverging paths and contemplating the unchosen route, exploring broken trust, love and friendship and how to trave..
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Let me set the scene; The anthropocene.In each of us there are cascades of flowing rivers giving birth to the flowers of the mind. In the corpulent so..
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Oh, the song of champions,
In our dreams, it resounds,
To be hailed a winner,
By any means, it surrounds.In the gaze of strangers,
Eyes shut tight..
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Exploring the ways the world might end, this poetry book offers varied and rich reflections and perspectives during the concluding moments of existe..
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For whom do I write
Now when my wings are dead
Now that the world is on fire
How will my message spread?
For whom do I write
These words that I..
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Trusting in the knowledge, that
Every lengthy midnight chat
Hits equally as deep below
For every human, friend, and foe.
The virgin rays of sun..
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What can I do?
What can I do?
Give me a star and I will pluck it
Shoot me an arrow and I will duck it
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I’ll bear a fruit
On the branch of my youth
And I will feel it ripen
Into a crimson-red hue
From barely a seed
To something blissfully new
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Mr. BearA few months gone became manyYet your kindness still lingersLike fresh dew drops on autumn leaves.With a warm, embalming embraceYou taught man..
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