Blind

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Blinded by my words...

Blinded by my words...

Blinded by my words...

I put words
Before my
Emotions,
Crying eyes
...

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The Soldier Of Misfortune

The Soldier Of Misfortune

Inspired by Anne Francis’s powerful poem, “The Blind Beggar”

I once was young, a stripling lad...

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The Fear

Why do we have to die to go to heaven?
The earth is already in space!
There was never a...

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Silent boy

Silent boy

There once was a young boy with a contagious smile,
There was a light so bright he didn’t even care...

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Love Lost Ships

Love Lost Ships

One calm wave,
in a sea so rushed.
Two pair of breeze,
through leaves they touch....

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SIN

SIN

My people
Are dying
Suffering
Suffocating
Sleeping in tombs
Facing the...

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Mean Mien Donald Trump

Mean Mien Donald Trump

Former CIA Director
John Brennan scathing headlines
Washington Post op-ed sharply
...

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THE FIELD MICE

They weren't blind and there wasn't three of them,
we saw how they ran after the farmer's wife,...

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Thy will

Thy will

I want to see,
but, a blind I am;
I want to sing,
but, a dumb I am;
I want to...

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‘TRUTHS ILLUSIONS’

‘TRUTHS ILLUSIONS’

Truths Illusions’
A Truth
What Truth,

Nations lost
Founded Nations,...

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The Trees

The Trees

Gather children
Around mother
And hear a tale
Like no other

Look to the trees...

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Old Outlaws Are Outlawed


Old outlaws can never really go home,because in the minds of your so called friends and family, you...

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Silence was the key

Silence was the key

Silence was the key

No one ever made me feel as small As you did.
No one never made me feel...

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THE WINDOW OF MY SOUL

THE WINDOW OF MY SOUL
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
Dreams are waiting for me
As I sit alone just...

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YOU RAISED ME HIGHER

YOU RAISED ME HIGHER

YOU RAISED ME HIGHER

Lord, you raised me up from destruction when I was just a child
And you...

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Sacred days

Sacred days that are never ending
But people seem to have lost the meaning
Corporate big...

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Who Am I

Who am I

The florescent light guiding young minds to poverty and discrimination, against my better...