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Lilies don’t last
Nor eyes that adore and
Caress them daily
Half blind, broken,
Plagued by doubt,
We start another canvas
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Spring grass on silent gravesA circle with no beginning, no
endNameless,
faceless multitudesLeaves on
the tree of lifeThey fall,
we grow, we fall,..
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Like a bleary eyed boxerAt the sound of the bell,I pause, and look yearninglyFor my corner in the world.Out in the fields and meadows,I saw the roses,..
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Curse the
lovely hands
That untied these
feet,
Lifted this
head, and
Mended these
broken wings!
To a
hapless, uncaged bird,
The sk..
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I
heard it said that,
except
a man
be
born again,
he
cannot see
the
kingdom of God.
I
became a willful,
petulant
child,
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On stooping, bent backs
We all carry our wrapped up,
Zipped up lives with a sigh.
Heads nod in silent greeting,
Curious eyes dart around, ..
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Youthleft no stone unturned,
Nor no bridge unburned,
Looking for truth, beauty, and love.
Feasting on deception and lies,
Our foolish, hun..
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Trembling, staringOut the window, I seeNo Messiah wavingFrom above the clouds.I'm abow at the ready,My impatient arrowsWould fain pierce the sky.Two d..
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Let me break the hard soil
Of the wild prairie of my mind
Let patience be my plough
Let sufferance saturate my
Soul like steady spring ra..
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When we built
Castles in the sand
Complete with
Turrets and moats
Happiness was wet sand
Pressed in a unicorn-shaped mold
We laid..
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