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Caroline Russ Poem
Majestic vision
Inspiring the call to stop
To view the beauty
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I wake up and taste the sweet ambrosia of morning
- You’re kisses are like wine
The day has broken and sends out its warning
- And so concludes my reverie
The days is but a frenzied whirlwind
- Shattered is the memory of so short ago
Racing forward like a turbulent storm
- To meet my destiny’s challenge
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Memories seep through the cycle of time
- Lost in the space and hour
Though it seems so very sublime
- Somehow it has been soured
The romanticism has been scattered
- And now what’s left is only the hour
For what does it matter?
- Strangely, the place still remains ours
So sad to say goodbye
- Though we knew it would come
You might have had to try
- But that has yet to come
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And so there are the new tyrants
- And who are the distinguished?
The moguls who benefited from TARP
- The cries for help can not be extinguished
Who hoarded monies and increased their penalties
- Further, insulting the American public
Lopping on still more late interest penalties
- We once were an admired republic
Now, are children are but homeless
- Who can bear to hear them weep?
The price that’s been paid is senseless
- Many knew the problems ran deep
Denial became a common theme
- And so is gone the American Dream
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Suddenly auto-disconnect entered
- Like a mechanical mal-function
All too soon, I felt smothered
- System shut down at this junction
This train is moving too fast
- I keep applying the brakes
But I know this can’t last
- I don’t have what it takes
Though I’m feeling slightly derailed
- Tied to previous emotions
My heart left the trail
- Lost in all the commotion
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I call out into the abyss
- No reply to my query
Quietly, there is no bliss
- Though I feel leery
My mind questions often
- But to no avail
Imaginary blows do not soften
- My mind doth but trail
To the dark hole
- Going to nowhere
Lost in the dark
- What do I dare?
To move, to leave
- Seeking the light
Why should I grieve?
- Give up the fight
There is no battle left
- Combating my illusions
Bemusing the theft
- And drawing my own conclusions
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While Wall Street takes the plunge
- What next is there to come?
It’s enough to make one lunge
- Greed caused this mess to come
Though it’s nice to have the fineries in life
- Who is going to pay the price?
You can’t take it with you in the afterlife
- This too was the Egyptians vice
They, too, accumulated wealth
- Who did it serve in the end?
Even though Tut lost his health
- He couldn’t take it with him in the end
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I thought our souls were intertwined
- So quickly the connection was severed
No longer do I feel aligned
- Only to learn it was a mistaken endeavor
Like an extremity that’s been amputated
- Trying to learn how to be whole
I hoped our union was fated
- Breaking free to release control
Placing my heart on parole
- Gone are the ties that bind
I now look inward to my soul
- And look to see what I can find
Freedom has a quiet ring
- Though often fought for vigilantly
What will this new freedom bring?
- By myself I contemplate quietly
No longer questioning my enigma
- For it is much less intoxicating
Being left with only the stigma
- No longer to lay in waiting
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Some days I wake up and dream
- Of being free of my shackles
Lost in my former scene
- But you say I have no shackles
It is life’s challenges that plague my mind
- Lost in the past of my glory days
The memories are not always kind
- They all seem like a foggy haze
Gone forever is the dream
- To put behind freedom’s past
All that remains is a shattered gleam
- And so too the dream is dashed
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Alone in the dark
- The stillness of the night with all its enchantment
Engulfed in the mysteries
- So sad is it when daylight comes
Lost is the charm of the night
- Left to suffer with the burning glare of daylight
Gone is the elegance of contemplation
- And so I repeat my quest night after night
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