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After Pink Clouds

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                                             After Pink Clouds

     

Life is a battlefield

This life is a fierce battlefield,
Little did I know before my birth,
My weapons should have been better honed,
So no earthly force could conquer me.

Friends I made while I was nobody,
Turned to foes when I sought to be somebody,
Those I loved with all my heart and soul 
Blew pepper in my eyes when vision blurred. 

Deceit

Lost

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                          Lost

The sun sinks low, the shadows grow,
No moon is out up high,
A chilling breeze begins to blow,
With stars up in the sky;

I wearily wade my way in

Kaleidoscopic Life

                                            Kaleidoscopic Life

         

In the Hours Between

It was in the morning 
When I heard him snoring 
Like loud like a lion
He who falls from my eyes
Every sense feeling nonsense 
Early lights in goosebumps 

Served myself a red riddle
Leaving me tortured and energetic 
Shooting my lungs to no air
My kidneys helped me breathe
Each cough counting complaints 
In a peaceful war against the

Pains with no reprieve

You take joy in seeing my heart bleed,
Because of your avarice and greed.
The pains you caused come with no reprieve,
Yet you’ve the audacity to leave.

I invested every ounce in you,
Your ponderings control all I do.
My bitter cries you heedlessly sought,
Yet you’re blind to the hatred you brought.

How can your mind ever be at peace,
When the

As Far As It Pains; As Much As Its Gains

             A lost sheep wanders...
          The shepherd once wonder;
           In the jungle of silent Lion,
         

Less Labour more pains'

Immigration.??? It comes over in waves.' There are those who are
Pro...Their enthusiasam gets quite wild.' Its all about the
Work that needs 'their skills' these days.' and then there are others that
See great ill.' Who counter claim.' On the need for so many'
And that, there are generational British with skills! that that do not
Have any.' Houses

That is not safe

                                             That`s not Safe

       

Aches and Pains

Aches And Pains
 Aches and pains.
 They never go away.
 They greet me in the morning.
 Always suffering.
 Hair turning gray.
 I’m showing my age.
 Played hard as a kid.
 Growing old, I’m now paying for it.
 Aches and pains go away.
 Take it easy every day.
 May need a walker and a cane
 Just

Aches And Pains

Aches and pains, pains and aches
Is this what old age is about?
What about sailing off into the sunset
Instead we complain about gout

It hasn't been bad at least not for me
Been one of the fortunate ones
Count all my blessings every damn night
Each morn I welcome the sun

Why me I ask, how come I'm the one
Escaping old

Lost Love Pains

Her golden dreams have disappeared, 
Leaving her heart drained,
The echo of his sweet voice keeps her 
awake,
Lost love pains and lingering longings 
ache.

Waiting for the light of morn,
It’s so different from the old 
norm,
Whispers of sweet nothings
all gone, 
Old memories nag, but she fights 
hard to stay strong.

Her broken heart is irreversible,
Imprints of happiness he

Growing pains

The clues
Words in the news
Protest
Unrest
Angry people everywhere 
Seems nobody does care
Words flung
Stung
Full of dung
Promises made
In time fade
Wanting a better day
Just can't find our way
So here we stay
Good man gone bad
Feeling like he's been had
No difference between right or wrong
Trying just to stand strong
World's tension is about to break
Someones bound to make a mistake 
Snap
Crap
Screaming for

Growing Up Pains

Growing eyes
Feel growing pains
Too thick
For a beating heart

Growing bones
See fearsome terrane
Too rough
For each foot's counterpart

What kid really believes
Growing up will be so hard?

Solitude

“There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,” - Lord Byron
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