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Llayn Mays Poem
Play
Rarely
Goes without
Consequences
Laugh
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Llayn Mays Poem
I'm falling asleep
With my head in your bosom
So comfy with you
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Llayn Mays Poem
Trauma in my eyes, I've become blind
wandering inside
of my confines
push away the truth, living twisted views
I can't even cope with what I hide from you
letting go is harder than it's ever been
if I never get it, I know how it ends
that's how it is
how it is
live another life
that's how it is
how it is, I
know I wasn't right
Allow myself to dream
it's all right, all right
don't have to mean a thing
all tonight, one night
Although know in time it will all make sense
patches and pieces to the puzzle of struggle's make-shift
But it feels good
it feels good
first person in the 'if/could'
the if could
If forever it was better you would never know the darkest weather
or the side
of sleeping light from evening skies
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I want to feel the fallen leaves of autumn under my feet
Their dry, soft crunch... Soft grass
I look up to see a tree blossoming in spring
Early light of the earth star make the leaves so green
I want to live in the wind everyday
I want to wake up early because I want to hear tranquility
Humble furry creatures who wake earlier than I
Because they live by the sun, not by the pendulum
So in touch with the wild
The nature I like to watch
Through the window down the way
from my cubicle
Always thinking out of the usual
Even now,
I should be working
But I don't want too
I want to walk barefoot in the yard
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I wonder about nature a lot
It seems to do wonderful things
Always so patient and still
Understands things will change
It goes through so much
Learn to speak Earth
It guides us
To be
Kind
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I wish I could write everyday
Of my life
In some way, shape or form
Some type
Some expression
My life is cool
At times
Especially my quiet one
From my quiet side of mind
Infinite emotions
Wandering this rippled-ocean
Of a morning in the woods
Bluish-light through shaded blinds
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Llayn Mays Poem
Play
Rarely
Comes without
Consequences
Laugh
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Llayn Mays Poem
Thundering dark sky
Above me
Wondering why you love me
And then one day
Jagged light hugged me
I've had a nice time
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Sometimes,
I don't want to write to music
I just want to write
Like you,
Beautiful
It's something I've lost
And I find it in you
Help bring me back
To what I use to do
And use to be
I find no time
So as for peace
I find no mind
I don't even want to rhyme
Like I said
All I want to do is write until I'm dead (skeleton rose)
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Little tree
You are no longer little anymore
But to me
You will always be
Little Tree
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