In My Own Time Poems - Poems about In My Own Time

...I hold three magical rocks in my hand Rolling them around and around and around. Leaving this reality behind, far behind. I close my eyes and the smell the fragrance of the early autumn sage It’......

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...I Feel I've gone from red to black Tell the devil Tell the devil Get off my back I Tripped and fell and acted foolish I think I'm done But I'm still going through it I think I'......

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... I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automati......

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...I am pressing for time to conquer what is mine. I am pressing for time to meet with the divine. I can only be in one place at a time, and I am going to take my own time. I am not going to rush; I am ......

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...I leave behind my cherished gift of Love. It is the incarnate as a beautiful spirit soaring from above. Remember me when my life recedes as my soul gives. Yes, I truly, in my own time and way, h......

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...I go online so I can see my sales, how many books did I move in the night? These projects that I gave six whole months to, the stories that give meaning to my life. But the bar is low, sometimes ......

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.... Are you going my way? He asked. I shook my head no because.... I am going my own way In my own time with my own ideas, my own thoughts, my own spirit guides. This guy asked me anoth......

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...One last time The stage is mine The Media's stunned That deal now canned. What were they thinking With clearly no inkling I'd throw in a wrench And create such a stench. Congress in tatte......

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...My soul is locked within my deepest thoughts Behind this face that welcomes most unwelcomed foes. I shall not trust my innermost secret thought-paths To the warm, but unsolicited, glances you cast......

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...I am at the stage of my life where I can do what I want. If I say no, don’t, beg, give me guilt or try to cajole. I will not take any guff or persuading, so you had better hunt For an accommodatin......

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...Do not turn the superior eye of critical passivity upon these efforts …. We must not be ambitious. We cannot aspire to masterpieces. We may content ourselves with a joy ride in a paint-box. Quo......

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...All I wanted to do is lip-sync, you may say In my tiny room, in my own time, as you may say Your wish is my command, is it not? Who will say that they are nominated people for welfare? Not to d......

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...I used to try and numb the pain with this brandy I'm sipping Why am I holding on to everything that's missing? I got so used to being in pain, I fell in love with the painful scars I think I've ......

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...Religion binds us in guilt Using sins it restricts Religion with its dogmatic doctrines Feels the need to control everything Demands we worship at their feet Expects supplication and b......

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...You're about to see there's no difference between a tortured artist or a Wounded animal Picking up a pen was the only way to make my depression manageable At times it seemed that beating depressio......

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