Sad Wandering Poems

When did we grow up?
When did we think imagination was not worthy of our time?
When we thought we were a superhero with just a blanket...

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I am not lost, any more than a dandelion in the breeze. 
I am doing as I please, swaying like leaves atop the trees. 
Although...

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Why can’t the sky be purple with pink clouds?
Perhaps for some folk, it is…
What if you could really time travel to other galaxies?  Perhaps...

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After wandering around all alone,
I went back home.

I caught a sight of your picture

And my empty room
Got warmer....

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Stressed out of the monuments of inclination.
The strokes of desire, her urge sought to relish.
Starved dim in all embodiment of mortality.
The line drawn f discipline...

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He claims he was born,
without any summon
from his mother,
or a message from his
ancestors’ gods.

He feels like Jonah,
after he was forcefully
swallowed by a big fish.

He believes...

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no one allowed accompany him 
a lonely spirit in the dark of the night
wanders with the bone-chilling air, shivering 

when he traipsed to find a...

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Where do you go when you need support and the one who has always supported you isn’t there? 
Who is left to help? 
Who do...

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Something caught my attention while I was walking down-town.
Something rather odd and sad happened.
I motioned and strolled leisurely across the street.
Something averted my gaze away...

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A WANDERING SOUL

You dumped me into the lowest pit,
In its abyss and darkest depth,
You kept me permanently disjoined
From my closest friends and family,
My eyes are...

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A wandering knight
wambling in an endless road

Thinking to himself

Where the others are?
Taking care of what?

Who am I?
but a fading footprint

on a dark empty land
under a...

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Through the meadows across the plains 
Over mountains and fields of grain
With no companions to lead the way 
Where life blooms and fades away 

Flowers...

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Time is
The wavering ghost
The fresh pour of cement
Your cousin's dark side
My own best intentions
The family of cardinals
The bag of doubting marbles
Your mind's lawless parade
My anger...

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So there I go…
Searching for a new life
And yet, another soul

God only knows
What I’ve been through
And what will unfold
-- It’s a sad story to be...

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