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Gianni Sesa-Ashton Poem
I miss the days,
Greener grass, a lighter cross to bear
Mind simple, times simpler
A state of awe and wonder,
Where did it go?
Did it fly away? Or did I forget?
Maybe it has hidden from me,
Maybe I have hidden from it,
The stories, the tales of past and future,
Feeling the courage of a million men,
The strength of half of one,
The innocence of it all,
How finite it was,
Pursuit of knowledge over life,
Knowing over living,
An innocent laugh,
Untainted mind,
In a world so new,
From a unknowing view.
Copyright © Gianni Sesa-Ashton | Year Posted 2012
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Gianni Sesa-Ashton Poem
Imperfection is beauty, flaws are art,
Purity is overrated, failing is understated,
Strange is innovative,
Battle scars make a soldier,
Perfect makes the heart colder,
Make mistakes, miss a shot,
Dare to fall, dare to try.
Copyright © Gianni Sesa-Ashton | Year Posted 2012
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Gianni Sesa-Ashton Poem
Where does the truth lie?
It lies in the trees,
It rests in the bird song,
It swims in the streams,
In the rivers, the ocean,
In the silent whisper of the waves,
It is stayed in the tide of empire,
It is immovable in the stones,
It sleeps in the words,
It's slumber between the lines
Copyright © Gianni Sesa-Ashton | Year Posted 2012
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