Philosophy Sad Poems

The clock strikes four;

I’m never like before;

I’ve learnt to take life’s drink

Up to the lees from the brink;

Multiple layers of joy

Help me sail my humble...

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I want Love again and again 
Although Love does not want me!
Drenched in deathless golden light
I inscribe her name on the rib of the chest
...

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the way experienced
or the roads not
It is all the same life
A life is more important
than experienced
It is the lord of them
there is no roads
without way
We...

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The spring blooms
The naked trees dress in their beautiful greens
The thirsty rivers are now overflowing with joy
The ice melts, the sun shines

Amidst the nature transforming
My...

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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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The Postal Worker

The lady behind the counter, 
she takes my packages, 
and gives me, "looks"... 
when I tell her I write books, 
and request to...

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The color blue the color of sky 
On a bright sunny day 
And the warmth of memories 

The power and presence of a grand mind...

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Bring on the pain 
       for I have seen my ruin misspent ways.
Bring on the rain 
  ...

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Gold is your time…
In your eyes, it stretches into your past! 
…so long and deep it reaches. 
It crests and transcends. 
To mark the age...

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There it sits…
in the dark corner a hollow thing bony arms skeletal

Is it grinning 
There sitting closer in shadow even in Light.
Black Eyes staring. 

Things...

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Snow drifts in front of the cars high beams 
finding their death in the sharp white 
far away into the night 
The Engine silently hums...

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Drinking in ink
Black of raven eyes
I spy a Stars demise
Racing to Razor edge of reality
Somethings are lost in my gloom
The burn of sulfur looms
Their coming...

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...Where smart people once had more kids,
now they barely have them at all,
many who have kids don’t plan it,
which often leads them to a fall.
The...

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I have seen it slowly coming,
and I do not know what to do,
a slow but steady erosion
in the world’s average IQ.
It started back in the...

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Dust
Ashes to ashes
Read as rust fine 
in dust the centuries are lost 
Tomes of history lie in disarray
far away from the terrors of the day...

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