Thought

Memories blast from the past
Thank God I learned fast
At first it was hard to grasp
...

The children of a lesser God,
Words they cannot form or find.
All are voice that is voiceless...

The touch of your blade engraved on my skin
as we tango to the rhythm of my
genuine damned...

As the light of day
slowly fades,
I drift from my words
on a blackbird’s song....

Blindfolded. Divulging.
Fake Patience.
Mind fogged,
And left the station.

...

Isn't it nice to hear laughter around us once more ?
So thankful that I can now leave my front door...

Good Lord, you say
Is that the time
The thoughts of you
Will make me blind

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Tonnage progressions,foreman's decisions
Aspects of our everyday
Inductions and daily...

I steeple my hands,
Then lower my head.
And clear my mind,
All thoughts to shred....

No matter how hard I try to forget you; these thoughts and feelings from my memories still remain the same...

Doesn't come once and never comes twice
Comes in threes like those blind mice
So many things...

Black is black,
But I still have love for all.
Never been ashamed or tempted to bleach the...

No, you don't, the recesses of the mind are deep,
it depends which thoughts you finally decide to...

Racing mind.

Rushing thoughts.

Eager to get somewhere.

Somewhere I don't know....

I stand amidst the cherry trees,
Petals fall, swirling swift,
Coating the ground, bed of pink...

Relaxed at last,
My eyes closed tight.
What will I write,
And share tonight.

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I need a plot device.
A plot device for a narrative poem.
A MacGuffin.
That's what...