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The Sun And The Soul…

The mist covered the land  As the morning sun emerged from the its little death  The lonely rays braved them selves through  From beneath the thickened clouds  Searching for another day  Another way  Another beginning  I turned within  Looking for … Continue reading

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The Eternal Caravan…

And they go slow  In between the sand dunes  Carving a path towards the unknown  Towards the lost oasis of life  Where a man and a woman  Once met after the fall  And they go slow  Marching in the waves … Continue reading

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Rain For A Day…

The mighty clouds  Covered the sun  On a whim without a warning  The cool wind blew  Bidding the warmth  A farewell for the day  The darkened skies carried the tears  Of angels and saints  Of pain  Of joy  I sat there watching the … Continue reading

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Mirrors, Mirrors on the walls…

We gaze upon the forgotten mirrors on the walls  The reflections of time  The faces we once  Used to own  Long lost  Long forgotten  Moments we had  Memories we shared  In those shattered mirrors  All is gone

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For What It’s Worth…

It takes me to the fall  Then I hold on to my fall  I hold my breath  Till I run out of breath  With an open hand  I reach out to your hand  I try in vain  To stop this … Continue reading

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Ode To My Heart…

Oh… little heart of mine  What is it…  Speak out why don’t you  I feel you trembling  I feel you shivering  Oh… little heart of mine  What is it…  Dwelling in your silence  In your solitude  In your pain  Oh… little … Continue reading

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A Rose For Life…

She couldn’t be more than nine years of age  Eyes of green and a sun kissed face  Sitting on the pavement with roses by her side  Watching the world go by as the hours slide  She looks in the faces of … Continue reading

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