Pain Chant Royal Poems

Barefoot in the woods of world
All marred by callous hands of time
This life devoured the heart itself
That heaved and moaned in land of time 
On...

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your melody sang in me 
the mystic timing arose
 
night time air sending chills 
beneath me the nightingales
 
danced a mild manner ballot 
as the...

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Bathing in the scent as gaily swallow's hum
Relics holding drawers,a comely painted girl
Flipping nifty stories, the time goes flying high
Holding dusk in arms , pacing...

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(This poem is basically the note that I'll leave when I die)

On a Monday morning,
Your souls walk with gloom.
Put on your black dresses,
Newborn flowers won't...

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RECIPE: “Poulet Roti” French Style - La Ballade “Le Chant Royal” -Concluding Stanza

(Note: As you can see, I have taken certain liberties with the fixed...

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Moral Vs Dream 

Family cry for Penny 
My dream cry for achievemnt 

Family cry for rid off from responsibility 
My responsibility cry for work 

Family...

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"measuring years"

how do I measure the years
do I start at the beginning or the end
will it cover the many tears
anger and bitterness I will not...

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Tonight I can write the saddest of lines
writing for example, the night is of stars
and the stars are of opals and shimmer in the distance

The...

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Every woman don't need sadness
Just be a comedian 
Just make her smile 
And you will smile forever
If She likes  to talk 
Talk to her...

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You want peace but peace here is abstract
Love this, love that and love all, but don’t love
For love here is an obstruct
An obstruction for the...

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If I had Angels wings,  I'd fly around doing good Angel things. I'd sprinkle lot's of Angel dust to make nice people be a...

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Can't share my grief my sorrow
that doesn't mean m emotionless,
or my feelings are hallow.

my heart too weeps,
roars in pain,
eyes goes dull
bitterness flows in vein ......

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This  door is closed
Feel free to scream and shout
No one hears you
Feel free to thrash about 
Let it all out
I am sorry that it...

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The Relentless 
I know, do not remind me, but today I saw my father
On TV, he is 110 and can dance salsa, so if I´m...

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The MAN
 -THE SPIRIT- 
       - THE SEED

All dwell in the same abode
In the  temple  
where they...

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