Lyric Blue Poems

Sometimes, I don’t feel so blue
Sometimes, I wish I’d love me too
I don’t know what to do…
I love You, love You so true
Who knew I’d...

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Depression is not treated by putting on lip stick 
you stand in the mirror and put on the tears snot 
drooling in your mouth behind...

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eyes are key to how truth flies
so what, shadows flicker in a flame
and the shady never reflect
all because it's kind of blue

will sunshine help avoid...

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I will come again, my dear,
In the form of a bird,
And with my sweet melody,
Your heart will be stirred.

My wings will carry me
Across the great...

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(Inspired by lyrics of Bonamassa's "Woke Up Dreaming")

Sometimes life can be very hard.
My dog died. Worse though,
my sweetie’s not around.
Feeling so morose; 
feeling so forlorn.
Where’s...

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"Sometimes it's the hurt heart's ache 
that helps us, pain's chains to break"


When your heart gets broken
And there's pain unspoken, 
You're no more her chosen...

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1.
(Whispered; snapping percussion done by dry firing real guns)

Rock it
Shock it              ...

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My first experience into an ocean...

Full of life, flowing flawlessly,
Sheltering the creatures inside endlessly,
He's not afraid of any force
Potent enough to create vortex vigorously...

I stepped...

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I surprise myself at every turn of life
Writing is a solace beyond the strife
You’re a good friend, I cannot simply deny
Till the very end, we’ll...

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Though within me
I feel red motions,
Burning up Earth's mountains
and plains,

Far away from Earth's green-blue ocean,
Still this red blood heart can sing:

We are sailing,
All EarthTribes now,
never...

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Lead me to other suns,
Grab my hand and take me higher,
I know he knows I’m here;
But the shadows robbed our love.

This space seems far from...

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Let's sing out,                      ...

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Them old school blues have got me again
And I can’t lose when I’m with them
Where freedom sways with notes from my heart
That fills my soul...

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It's the jolly holiday                     ...

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Something yond is sore to proveth,
judging those who is't disagreeth,
hurst nay hast peat swamp.

People breath their owneth blood,
Ulcers replaceth green air?

Benumbed lungs and panshard death,
city...

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