Experiences

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Time Travelers

Time Travelers

One who goes back through time
will experience everything he has done before
or she has done...

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Proclivity

I have a proclivity towards randomness
And towards existentialist living and thought
A...

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My Kind Of Town

My Kind Of Town

Inspired by Tony Taylor

They call it “The Windy City”, and it surely blows my mind;
I...

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It’s bitter

My eyes threaten to spill tears I did not condone.
I tell myself I am not alone
to go to...

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I WANT TO SEE THE OTHER SIDE

I WANT TO SEE THE OTHER SIDE

I want to see with eyes of wonder
What's on the other side of pain
Behold the beauty and the...

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A Heart Knows

A Heart Knows

I just found it wise to follow demands of my heart.
From its needs and cravings so much have I...

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That Much More

That Much More

I knew little that mattered, considering ways of passion.
My life was not imbued with a large range...

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I'm Coming Home

I'm Coming Home

Thirty One years ago I left my hometown for love,
Let go of my love ones, career- to lead a life...

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Timeless

Timeless

In all ways you share what I need to enjoy a world.
With you present the best of love is totally...

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Jamaica Emancipation and...

Emancipation

emancipation,
an emancipated nation
emancipation
freed...

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Good-bye

I sat on the chair, and held your hand as I entered a grief ridden dispair. I stroked your hair, and kissed...

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Silent Frustration

In the middle of the night
As I try to close my eyes
I can see what I’m going through
...

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In The Detail

In The Detail

Some souls only see life in terms of black and white.
It is up to each of us to grasp what this is...

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Me, myself and I

Anarcho, hippy, punk, spiritualist,
I am all and yet none of this,
For I reject those boxes...

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Paradoxical People

Paradoxical People

How do you do it?
How do you write?

Remember when you were young, when the days were as old...

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Red Rum

Red Rum

Poison was a fine wine coming from your hands.

Here I am, on the cusp of making history with liar...

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Day Of The Dead

This Day Of The Dead I celebrate the living.Despite the fright Grace keeps on giving. Breath to breath....