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Lukas Tyrsson Poem
Tick, Tock, Tick..
The pendulum swings back
And drains away
Another drop
Of my sanity
Tock, Tick, Tock..
The pendulum swings forth
And drains away
Another drop
Of my mind
Tick, Tock, Tick..
How long must I stare?
Until it all stops?
Until I am freed?
Until next time I’ll stand?
Tock, Tick, Tock..
My mind is a prison
Yet still, I can’t move
Not until it stops
Until I’m released
Tick, Tock, Tick..
Maybe if I died
The clock would stop ticking
I’ll finally be free
From this way I’ve been living
Tock, Tick, Tock..
But how can I die
If I can’t even move?
I can do nothing but stare
In the eyes of my captor
Tick, Tock, Tick..
I’m still so young
Why am I here?
Fixed on a grandfather clock
What’s happened to me?
Why must I keep hearing
Tock, Tick, Tock..
My mind is a prison
My clock is a prison
I long to break free.
Tick, Tock, Tick..
Copyright © Lukas Tyrsson | Year Posted 2024
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Lukas Tyrsson Poem
Your eyes were dark
Like the deep night sky
In every moment we knew
At dumb highschool dances
That smile on your face
Could clear any storm my mind grew
We collapsed on the floor
Outside in the hall
I thought for a moment and knew
That whether we’re friends
Or lovers, like then
That I will always love you
Copyright © Lukas Tyrsson | Year Posted 2024
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Lukas Tyrsson Poem
Who are you, Winter Snow?
Where children laughed and played?
I lost my mind in a lakeside tide
Locked inside a February Rain.
Who were you, Winter Sunset?
Your light so soft and warm.
I lost my mind in a lakeside tide
Trapped inside a February Storm.
Who am I, Melted Winter?
My memory's wearing so thin.
I lost my mind in a lakeside tide
Whistling on a February Wind.
Copyright © Lukas Tyrsson | Year Posted 2024
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Lukas Tyrsson Poem
A Melody
A name I can't describe
Falling from your lips
An Elegy
To maim a broken mind
Falling from my grip
Light meets the darkness
But still it fails to break
Hope plants a seed
It knows will never take
And if I don't make it back
From where I've gone
Know I've loved you all along.
And if I don't turn around
And come back home
Please, know I loved you all along.
If I don't meet your eyes
Before I'm gone
Know I've loved you all along.
When the clouds catch the trees
I drift to sleep
My mind
A simple Melody.
Copyright © Lukas Tyrsson | Year Posted 2024
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Lukas Tyrsson Poem
Magic twirling in the air
in forms of song, of magic, of love
to compare
Song of a people
Lifting the magic in their hearts
to tops of steeples
velvet strands
of thin blue light magic
over the lands
Bring us to life
Shake us to sing ourselves
over the land
Copyright © Lukas Tyrsson | Year Posted 2024
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