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Lane Mulligan Poem
It's there in the early morning
As it's there in the late of night
While light dances over all it touches
With darkness concealing all from sight
Together in the same location
At the exact moment in time they dwell
Opposite energies exist here together
The carnival of life's odd carousel
Impossible as though it may seem to some
This inconceivable concept that doth appear
To unsettle and astound all who hear
The duality of one being so severe
Great is the gulf in the personality
Such divides coming from deep within
Inconsistent and unstable these unreliable moods
Polarities born of Godliness and of sin
Copyright © Lane Mulligan | Year Posted 2024
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Lane Mulligan Poem
Slowly drifting on a billowing cloud
the languid liquids drench the underbelly
of the moons ethereal glow.
The dreamscape transitions from
dark to light.
Shockwaves shiver and melt into
lakes of mercurial sky.
Fire flashes, breathing new life
into Nuclear Nights born of
creative overflow.
Copyright © Lane Mulligan | Year Posted 2024
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Lane Mulligan Poem
Through winding roads
And forests of green
From sparkling waters
To sights unseen.
Come wonders of nature
Tis life that you see
Surrounded by the beauty
That has captivated me.
~ Jennifer Lane Mulligan 2006
Copyright © Lane Mulligan | Year Posted 2024
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As you hold these works in hand,
Such wonders within do lie,
Let's forget not by whom it was written.
Twas me, myself and I.
Magic awaits, so please tarry not!
Enjoy the spectacular ride.
The pages to follow contain only my voice.
My voice will be your guide.
For you dear reader a brief history.
A glimpse of the voice in your head.
Dark and mysterious, even cold some may say
Of whom your so easily led.
Fear not dear reader. I wish you no harm.
Do follow closely I warn.
Tis a touch of dark mixed with all pretty things.
There is wisdom in that which is torn!
Stay a while dear reader and accompany me
For this will be but a token
To yours truly indeed will bring such a smile
From her face you know not that she's broken.
Copyright © Lane Mulligan | Year Posted 2024
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