Awareness

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A MANIFESTATION OF FAITH

A MANIFESTATION OF FAITH

A MANIFESTATION OF FAITH

A bird that lands upon a limb,
a snake that slithers on the...

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The pretext of proof

We can all pretend
we don't exist
but the pretext "we"
will ever persist
to...

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anti climax

anti climax

to halt the piercing
I removed the ring
theoretically
in a parlour
a strange...

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Light Bulb

Light Bulb

The only light comes from a bulb hung high
There's two closed doors, that lock from inside

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The circus of humanity

Welcome to the circus of humanity, on the planet we call home
Our societies we segregate and the...

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Moving on

Knees grazed and bleeding
Eyes black and tear-less
Dry cheeks chapped with winter
...

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Constructive Insanity

The fortitude of insanity
Is not to be contested
In life or death
As we welcome...

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It's Hard

It's Hard

They say walk with a spring in your step and a song in your heart.
But all that is hard when you're...

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ELEPHANTS EATING BREAKFAST...


standing by the ocean watching every word
perhaps the ocean is watching me
footprints...

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Fire burns!

Fire burns!

The flame, burns Orange, scalding with a crescent red, yellowish, tint filling the room, up with white,...

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I Will Seek Your Face

I Will Seek Your Face

Verse 1
As we proclaim to the king, ever sounding nations sing
Of wisdom inspiring, faithful...

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Breaking Up

Breaking Up

Breaking Up

Breaking up is not that hard to do
When he had a heart that wasn’t true...

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Pack Your Bags

Pack Your Bags

Pack Your Bags

You love is just like a heart attack
Constantly removing knives from my...

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rise above

rise above

inscribed upon
the top of the kushty glass lift
the words
Slave and Master
I...

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refuse

refuse

empty spaces you make
shoving to the side
behind doors in cupboards
drop in a bag...

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Far from Ideal

Far from Ideal

When did we lose the focus? the plot?
Lost emotion and goodness
We shed the lot.

...