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A note too God

A note too God

A little note from me to you if I could move mountains or talk to the sea
or use my talents to see...

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Listening tree

Listening tree

I listen to you ,do you listen to me
the listening tree
the listening tree is where you...

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“The Rain”

“The Rain”

The rain is peaceful,
The rain is dark,
It can bring up all these emotions and you don’t even...

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Two Peas In A Pod

Two Peas In A Pod

No matter communication
betwixt us askew,
spontaneity explains reason I dashed
off...

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Yes .. I got lost ...

Yes .. I got lost ...

Between so much illusion I lost myself
and with time I gave my smile,
at the end of the day...

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Tryst

Tryst

Succumbed to starlight rendezvous,
Camouflaged in thorns, me and you.
Enlaced in secret...

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Garbo

Garbo

Garbo, Garbo, Garbo,
my favourite historic rogue.
A con-man a la mode.

To the German...

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A.L

A.L

Pay attention to the lyrics of her heart , they are deeper than any ocean could ever be .

Listen...

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HE'S SORRY HE DIDN&...

HE'S SORRY HE DIDN'T KILL MORE

People are fighting over this type of stuff to feel pity on them...

Clothe them, feed them, house...

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Downhill Tide

Downhill Tide

the wind was in the stirrups of the long wheat;
golden silly with sunbeams -
bent in the...

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Music is alive

Music is alive...
Love and it’s lies..
Can be cruel can be right.
Longer the day,...

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Yesterday Man

Yesterday Man

I am
cursed by erosion

Today a latent sentimentalist

An out of the closet...

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Facebook As Confessional...

Facebook As Confessional Minus Sexual Abuse

Past psychological development
describes zigzagging mama's yoyo
casually, aye publicize, (...

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Walls

Walls

Who will listen to message that slumbers in the heart ? The unknown eyes have ears to listen , tho they...

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all of a sudden the sails...

all of a sudden the sails were empty-limp in the tepid sea

all of a sudden the sails were empty-limp in the tepid sea of ever yawning soliloquies.
lurched...

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Splinter

Splinter

as fools do, i do in a maze of undoing.
I roam the cataract -
a ghost, woven into spinning...

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The humble

The humble

No soul has ever summoned the heavens to illuminate the footpaths of the world , it's in the nature of the...