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Milton Batchelor Poem
A mess of my thoughts
Empty in good intentions
To betray me always
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I weaponize my words with venom
Seared with truth
Laced with honor
They cannot endure without the antidote of denial
Nour can they bare the scars of reluctance
They squander their hope on impunity
They measure their joy in frailty
How can we as they live when they question their own life?
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Breath taken away
I'm in prison of her gaze
Eternity lost
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Commitment
Dealing with the adversity
Staring into complacency
The fact that its lies are majority
The moment the truth is an obituary
We stress to test our humanity
To see if we have morality
But we dont know our own limits
So we underestimate our competency
The severity of your impunity
Derived from the clarity of your immunity
The absence of longevity
The presence of obscurity
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My life for my love
She is all that I have known
I am pleased with that
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In the valley of death where I have plenty of friends
Where your debts are paid and you don't have to pretend
Where if you want to stand alone you can confess your sins
Where there's no embargo on pain and the fun never ends
Where you regret all that you've ever done wrong
And you try to stay in tune while singing lifes song
And may have to limp after kicking against the prongs
Because some think life is short while others think it's to long.
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The sun shines in deed
Time shows no slowing this day
Laughter is my shield
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There once was a time when I was younger
When the thrills of life I did hunger
But as time has passed
Moments dont last
Where did that all go I do wonder.
(This poem was written in the style of my father. )
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Press hard my friend
To see the end
Dont worry if you win
Fate is not your kin
My lasting thought
I swear I aught
To wear and tout
The spring has frought
Penance is paid
Pain is laid
I rouse this maiden of staunch confused cadence.
The stench of death is the only fragrance
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As I stood for the fallen in the reign of the defeated
Collapsed was the pillar that held up what we needed
Cause the limit of the endless is measured
And the hold on the boundless is tethered
I witness the difference and it's all the same
I watch the wild as it becomes tame
Ive held what I missed
And reject what I kissed
Seemingly the obvious is more riddled
And the blatant will answer to the belittled
I witness the blind
As we lossed what they find
To end time on time
and hope there is no sign
Throw away what you need
Consume what you bleed
See how deep you can bury the freed.
Copyright © Milton Batchelor | Year Posted 2024
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