Possibilities

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Poetry Vs Racism

Poetry Vs Racism

poetry: I am never jealous or judgemental.
Racism: I am so powerful in the society and too...

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Quantum Sleep

Quantum Sleep

Our humanity vibrates
In energy’s mixing bowl
A swirling fusion of cosmic hope
...

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GOOD LUCK DERBY COUNTY

GOOD LUCK DERBY COUNTY

The football season is nearly upon us once more
I wonder what twists and turns it has in store...

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Cosmic Love...

Cosmic Love...

In the bodies of different genders, there's a star for everyone to share
Within a galaxy of...

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Cleopatra's Breath

Cleopatra's Breath

Breathe deeply from the ancients
From atoms trapped within our global home
If you feel the...

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A poem

A poem

A poem a day my mental health doctor would say,
Keeps the mind healthy, fresh and young
By...

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BROKEN TWIGS -- ON A BEACH

Daylights ambition
returns too rob nights hidden graves
she crawls across the thrown away...

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Be happy ?

Be happy ?

How

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I believe

I believe

I believe in the human race with all our varied and eclectic tastes.
I believe we all have a voice...

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pop

pop

I checked my Karmic Balloon Payment
there is NIL to pay,
nil to pay is a contradiction of...

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THE FOLDED THING

I folded myself on the earth
watching the trees
sway with each unseen brush stroke
...

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Lipstick and a Bluebeard

Lipstick and a Bluebeard

I loved to show my feminine side by wearing short skirts and tights
Because I could no longer hide...

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Dance in the Sand

Dance in the sand happy and free
Feel hidden pleasures your eyes cannot see
Let your dreams...

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SIMPLE BORROWED SHROUD ???

Woken by a singing shroud
white as snow red the ground
people passing the angel round...

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A life you can't plan...

People make plans and these plans make these people.
through life experiences,
and where they...

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Apricot Flowers

Apricot Flowers

Could have been a dream line
A time when apricot flowers smiled
And all the signs of dying...