Lyric Voyage Poems

Louhi Louhi, me gotta go
Louhi Louhi, me gotta go.
Fine little demoness waits for me
Me sail across Pohjola Sea
Me sail dat ship all alone
I never think...

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by Maxwell Sebastian Burchett

Set sail on an ocean,
An unknown sea,
At times adrift, unknown destination,
No compass or charts to see.

No return to original harbor
I must sail...

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by Max Burchett

No, no, no,
Can’t go back.
No do over, no,
Oh, I want to go back.

A past moment in time
Exists only in my mind.
It hurts to...

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Underneath the ash and ruins,
I’ve been stumbling upon your guilt, woes and shame
The wild fires of our hearts are aflame by our sins
I’ve been looking...

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The azure ocean, home to the embedded enormous incomprehensible riches of mysteries and riddles,
More than the Mars, lies unfathomed, underneath the conundrum of oceanic colossal...

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I’m un-fouling my anchor chain 
In this seedy seaport bar.
Bid farewell to the tavern rats 
Who’ll stay rooted where they are.
Pull the cork. Tip the...

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And as I opened up the door
The sight which met my blood-shot eyes
A sight I'd never seen before
I was struck dumb and hypnotized

Colors flashing
Spirits passing
All...

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Hurricane

By: Karianne Nicole Gabaldon 

(Verse 1)

I don’t mean to hurt you when I say,
Problems that run deep they are my own.
I take the pain and...

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Space walking

Dream talking,

Tip toeing

On glistening stars

Radiating hearts,

Crossing cosmic voids

Not know where we are,

Stepping in to unknown realms

And not afraid to do so,

Travelling at hyperspeed

Then drifting...

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Dear Mini,
A cheery bird flew to me today, and It reminds me of how you are so far away.

With it's claws and it's tail bright...

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When one loves
one risks love lost
The risk with hope
disappointment
The risk of trying 
finding failure
If one risks nothing
where is the love
If one risks nothing
where is the...

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I comfortably position
     derriere with pride
(all cheekiness ass side)
lightly seat dated, inside
ideally with bifocals removed,
     recalling "Plato's...

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I once was a farmer
I worked the land
I reaped the corn 
With a scythe in my hand

I ploughed my furrow
I sowed my seed 
I grew...

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You were proud who would not weep,
And I, too proud to smile.
Our words unspoken
The box of sweet perfume
Left  unopened
Are things stolen from us that
Never...

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a sense of personal 
ascension towards 
a differing version
of personal reality a
rising within the 
realm of the subconscious
scaling the walls 
that have been built up...

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