Short Dispare Poems

In life there will be saddness.
Some days there'll be dispare.
But it's always been a comfort
for me to know you're there....

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AS I SIT ON THE PIER
AND WATCH THE WAVES CRASH NEAR
SUCH A BIG LAKE
THAT ITS SO PEACEFUL TO TAKE
SO QUIET AND CLEAR
AS I LOOK NEAR
IT RELAXES ME
AND MAKES ME HAPPY
I BREATH IN THE FRESH AIR
WITH NO DISPARE...

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As the full moon glows over a crystal rose underneath my window
a crispy haze of solitude surounds
But as the moonlight glares and shadows dispare in a cloud of darkness
you hand joins mine as our hearts combine
and our pasion comes to life...

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So quiet and peaceful
Yet so pleasentful
Flying in the air
Which makes me stare
Going anywhere here and there
Which is dispare
Pretty colors
Which are discovered
I sometimes wish I could be a butterfly
Flying high in the sky
With no more hurt or lies...

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I want to see your face
Hold your hand
Make you understand
Hold you close
So tight 
Through that darkness in the 
night
That black space of dispare 
That place, I'm always there
I helped you out of those 
closed in walls before
Was that all I'm good for?
An escape route from yourself
Till you were ready to be alone...

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If not the clipper in the Saharan grasslands 
Then brother be the zipper to fasten the ethos 
Afrika mourns of today. Lamentation the dry
Ingredient to our sorrows that craft dispare.
Look at how they fattens alike baobab fat yet
I'm proudly a street hustler, bustling trickster 
Thins a biltong shred in toils for sustainance......

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With her long red hair, 
there is no compare.
Her funny attitude,
gets you out of your dispare.
I love that girl with all my heart.
She's a friend, a sister and an all out sweetheart

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This is to my friend Alexz Mathey (i know i spell things wrong but i do it just for her lol ;)...

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There is no end to this pain.
Endless days of desparation and dispare.
How I wish this would all end.
My life passes me by as I sit and cry,
Wondering why,
I cant just let it all go.
All this pain is all my own.
There is no one to blame
.How hopeless I feel inside. 
I will continue to hide.
Never showing any one how I truely feel inside....

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Everything is told to me through love, heartache and dispare. My sight sees through broken
dreams, pain and greed. Everything is told to me through hate, misery and torment. My
heart guides through passion, lust and envy. Everything is told to me but, I still know
nothing. To live being told everything, to die without being told. Everything is told to
me but nothing was said....

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I had a lovely dream 
milkshakes and ice-cream 
lying on a a beach 
sipping on soda stream 

alas... to my dispare 
it became a nightmare 
chased up from my deck chair 
and told I was'nt welcome there 

thats when I saw the sign 
WHITES ONLY is what it read
I thought the beach was mine 
given like daily bread!

I woke up from my sleep 
thoughts racing in a maze 
is this what was endured 
way back in the days.......

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Rummaging thru a shoe box filled with paper, each page a note of thoughts and feelings all 
jumbled together. I pick thru them looking for one good feeling, one ray of hope, but 
thoughts are in bold blood red letters triggering a cascade of feelings of dread and dispare, 
so many negatives so few positives. I begin to feel hollowed out this is to much of a task to 
file each one away, unable to get away from the terror of myself....

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Hour after hour, I was sitting there, 
the time unknown, 
deep in prayer.

Her hand I held, but she was unaware,
I was all alone,
in much dispare.

I wish we'd had, more times to share,
while I was grown,
it isn't fair.

This is more, than even I can bear,
no mercy shown,
or life to spare.

Her breathe is short, and she is gasping air,
I hear her moan,
and I prepare.

The time has come, and this I swear,
it will be known,
there's no compare,
the love we share!...

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Sold her soul to a mini-skirt 
threw her morals in the dirt 
spat in sanity's face 
Not dressed but she wore disgrace 
possessed by materials 
Cheap in the eyes of her inferiors 
she became lusts playground 
sexually abound, On heavens list she was not found 
Molested by the spirits she was around 
One day she made that sound 
Death fell to the ground.. 
The sound that made her found 
Not aware, in common air 
through her grief and dispare 
I heard her say that PRAYER!!!...

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