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I am young
I am old
I am soft
I am bold
I can laugh
I can cry
I can quit
Still, I can try
Days they pass
Turn to night
Then come dreams
Lost in flight
Can't change the world
Can't stop the rain
But if I could
I would end all of the pain
For I am one
In all that exist
Throughout the years
Throughout the mist
Yet here comes my chance
Or so goes my life
Caught by the windmill....
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....Cut by the knife ~
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Dawned the damsel in distress
His raven cries at, her bequest
Sing red robin yes, a love song.
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Dull becomes the page, when there's nothing left to say
When the classroom is empty and the projector, blank
Their halls echoing of silence these voices now gone ?
Autumn's past hope's inspiration dead as, Winter dawns....
Gathering his pens a felt unto the chalkboard's place one final
Mark amid her farewell to impart but a happy trace ~
As turning out their lights closing this door; upon time's
Crossing a vacant lot: leaving, your world all it's colours, behind....
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....“When The Poetry Fades Away” ~
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"......Prophecy......."
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Revelations....
Tears are red
Hearts are blue
A pantheon
Pantomimes
Paradigms
For, me and you
Metaphores....
On distant shores
Approaching
Soon ~
Marching bands
Dripping hands
Warriors
Beyond
Your view....
Tears are red
Hearts
Their blue
Melting stars
This, bursting moon
Pantomimes
Panoramic signs....
Paradigms
Foretold times
Prophecies
Coming
True ~
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The `End of Days!?
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Having spent much of my entire life it seems somehow cluttering a shadows
Walls with window box residue: inside these rooms considering now the hands of
time's
Potter and I but this clay while closing gently these doors; lowering her windows
drawing light's
Shades another moment amid a life's journey while traveling far beyond, chances
place ?
Once more consolation's road winding unto it's summit in hope's, extended range;
this sphere
Above serendipity's perceptions reflections penetrating, of beautiful bright,
reasons....
Subduing dust to be placed in a canister be understanding's soils what purpose:
promises
Gathering about, stain covered palms ? Tilling this mixture of me shall we see these, renovatives
Dreams such jewels their visions sprinkled atop petals as brushed aside, the
partition's dividing calls
Meek pastel clarities gentle lines; passing through another corridor inside; cluttered
walls a shadow's reprise
Reminding myself yet again as we close time's door lowering diablo's blinds ? These
eyes gliding past
Her balustrade unto Beauty's newly carpeted landing renovation's you and me:
silent serenity gazing humbly
Slowly aross a reasons treasures; thought condemned but never, within: Love's
revelations His resurrecting, hands.
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....Nor 'Your Endless Love.' *
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A democracy, tainted unto it's very core....
Hypocrites standing atop Christianity's podium waving
Fist in the face of, Heaven's Messiah: brazenly mocking, love's light ?
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Stormy weather thunder roars ?
Something they've never seen before
Afrighted tiny hearts their brand new world....
Leap for joy her baby doe; his occas antlers reindeer
Show hoots time's owl love's gentle lamb: meek as mild Heir's, prancing ram.
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