Philosophy Friend Poems

We can live in little boxes in the hills
baby that's what I call the  life
Cheap champagne thrills
Skin sticking to the fake leather backseat of...

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He defied tragedy as he rowed
His sturdy boat towards the middle
Of the cursed lake where once
His wife fell into the icy water
And drowned.  He...

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Dusky, azure sky looks down
The ochre earth awaits you
Near and dear have a deep frown
On the deathbed, you know too

Time is coming pay no heed
To...

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Yesterday is gone tomorrow isn't garanteed, no prove about the past than friends and weak memories,
miss the moment now and lose all your warrantee, today...

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Here we go again calling ourselves friends; here we go again disputing the same things over and over so that we can cross over again....

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When death, like silence 
Creeps into or sleepy lives

We feel the moorings untie 
The threads that tangle our lives

We feel the currents of emotion upend...

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Day Dreams

I love to have daydreams, 
about the nighttime. 
I believe I can see it all 
clearer in the light. 
I am not afraid of...

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we will know peace when we treat each other as potential friends

June 30, 2022
for The Art of Peace contest
by John Lawless
8th place...

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Watching the first light 
of a Mechanical Dawn 
cress the filigree 
of a divinities detonated forms, LIGHT!
Breaks cold & precise 
    ...

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Of paper and Ink
Warriors of words written in a land
Of Blood and broken toys
Jet black things
Set ice plains and caviar
Standing long into the starry night
Eyes...

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Where a newborn star lights 
the vault of heaven under the sky 
sapphire, high! 

You can find it there,
Not the product of a god or...

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In my blistered ruined mind 
I build odd gods, old! 
They sit in irregular rows,
In a crooked cathedral ,

Like a pantheon of ornate oddities! 
Each...

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Dark clouds rise high, gathering overhead 
a throng of gods sit in their silent, 
mysteries.

A black funeral pyre…

Darkly shedding tears, 
rainfalls cold, drifts down alone...

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I have collected strange things… 
In this obscure life…

I have placed them in 
Little Black Onyx Boxes old and ornate covered 
inlaid with exotic stones,...

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Black Hotel
Immortal fear, 
blind rage appears on black rock… 

How does it rise along on a lonely beach?
…an outcrop of the night!

A black hotel looms...

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