Loss

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Where Did I Go?

Where Did I Go?

I wonder...where did I go?
The me that I used to know
That person I used to be
Before...

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I’ll Be Seeing You

I’ll Be Seeing You

A Tanka for my beloved Georgina

I must stay behind

As you float to distant...

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The Arms Of My Soul

The Arms Of My Soul

Dedicated with all my love to Georgina and her beloved Andrew

on this saddest day from eight...

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Ruby Tuesdays

Ruby Tuesdays

It’s another Ruby Tuesday, and my eyes are ruby red;

On each one they shed their teardrops, as I...

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ON A SUNDAY

ON A SUNDAY

Was it on a Sunday

When I last heard you cry

The day I held you tightly

And tried...

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Too Much.

Too Much.

Each tear can only be considered a blessed release.

Each tear tells the story of fate refusing any...

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Oh, She Pity's Me

Oh, She Pity's Me

Oh, She said She pity's me

For I'm, broke, addicted and alone

She didn't say all those...

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MAD POET & THE...

MAD POET & THE UNDERGROUND

THE ART OF LOVE IS SO OBSCURE TO ME

IS IT NOT FOR ME TOO ... TO BE IN LOVE ?

IS LOVE NOT...

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the skin we breath under

the skin we breath under

you are not the skin you breath under
you are not so simple
you are the uncontrollable...

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Dreams

Dreams

You left my life as i left yours, without a plan or way, my life turned sad, my days did too, with cold,...

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You are a Survivor

You are a Survivor

Devastated by your losses

Upon tired shoulders carrying the crosses.

Surrounded by the...

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Away

Away

Pages keep going by
Lives keep turning over.
Moments fall layered like white snow,
...

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The Unopened Heart

The Unopened Heart

Once mounted...
then - left to be discarded.
Once neglected...
then - finally (...

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Teardrops On My Pillow

Teardrops On My Pillow

There’s a moisture that lays right by my face, as I try to sleep each night;

It’s the teardrops...

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To live on...

To live on...

It is hard to tell if she will live through the night;
After that last stroke she had, “It has...

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'Only One Hurting'

'Only One Hurting'

I wonder if everyone sees us as a burden?

I wonder if they wished we were dead than alive!

...

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Reveille.

Reveille.

Pink, white blossoms
Droop and drop,
Signal the end to Spring’s
display.
Sequin...