Fragile

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I was sick of holding...

I was sick of holding handrails

Finally, empty streets,
It's what I've always wanted.
I walk alone, wrapping myself
In...

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Fragile as Glass

Fragile as Glass

Pain of love,
Fragile as glass,
shattered inception,
Litigious thy decree,

...

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Mother Nature

Mother Nature

Streets cry empty the whistling wind,
Free from footsteps traffic drone,
Mother nature stirs...

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The Rain Can Be Eerie

the rain can be eerie
but it can also be peaceful
it can take lives
but it can also...

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A Tree in the Breeze

Just a simple poem about a tree & how it lives for...

A Tree in the Breeze

A tree in the breeze casts an innocent shadow,
A witness to life & for all who sought shelter...

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Mirror image?

Reflection of life

Mirror image here,
Glass image there,
In our mirror image,
All we see is a slanted...

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Personal Hygiene

Personal Hygiene

I bathe in pain and trauma.
I wash my hair in contaminated waters.
I scrub my body with guilt...

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The Light Switch

The Light Switch

I don’t like it in here.
Trauma and emotions are scattered and unorganised books in the library of...

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Rain

I am here.

Rain

I know you're tired of waiting,but pe patient and keep your head up,

No matter how hard it will be...

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Ghostly red this lovers bed

IMAGINE imagine the echo bled

Have you ever flown over
wings spread in sacrifice
a pine forest with snow on its printed...

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Soldier

Darling boy,
you’ve heard your mummy crying,
but that is nothing new.
You heard her...

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Introduction

Introduction

It started of with weed
Then introduced to heroin and speed
Lost his home
Lost his...

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Stranger

Stranger

I felt like I needed you
So I continued to chase
Little did I know
It would be my own...

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The Poet Speaks

Today December 27 two thousand nineteen

The Poet Speaks

Start time: at sixteen minutes
after seven o'clock post meridian
End time: nine minutes after...

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CULLING

END OF AGE

ABSTRACT IN LOVES PAINTING

no more grey outlawed
memories now created in the museum
...

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Secrets Steady Silent

BITTEN TONGUES

Darkness cryptic in its crept length
surrounds surrender
Dimensions leaking into times crime...