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Michael Pagan Poem
I can't sleep I can't breathe when my heart is not next to me.
It beats a thousand times when u around.
So don't leave my beautiful queen.
I'm lost walking aimlessly in a timeless space. When your not in my space
Sweet love my sweet lady...
My crazy love ...
The God above feels my pain with showers of love..
It rains hard... Harder with every passing moment
Please return baby and heal my moments
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Michael Pagan Poem
Having life and not living it is a sin to our soul.
Don't conform to the masses with popular ring tones.
Sit in silence to find your way.
For trials and tribulations are part of the game.
This journey called life is one we play.
If you sleep too long words stay words and being enlightened becomes grey.
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Michael Pagan Poem
Growing up in the inner city I've met Magic, Jordan, Bill Gates and President Obama.
The intellectuals breed but the opportunities are near exstinct in these mean streets.
If it's not bling bling then it's bang bang says the man from the NY Times speaking on what he thinks not what he knows.
We call home in the ghetto. Where gems live but are dull.
Rub them and they will shine, like the next engineer or doctor. wait opportunities are bleek so beautiful young ladies revert to bartending and stripping to make a Buck.
Life will be different if we were in the burbs. But we are not.
Let's rise together and shine together forget the masses looking at our life though glasses called intagram and social media. It's all a lie.
Tame your ways and let it shine!!!!
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Michael Pagan Poem
The masses love to lead while the cowards bleed and the strong feed.
Breathe and let go. Your brain runs fast but your soul moves slow.
Grow my grasshopper and up lift your soul.
Become the butterfly your heart wants to be.
The depth of your life is created not imitated.
And not limited by your thoughts, but grown from your dreams.
Have Faith in yourself.
You will become what others said you can't and rise when other fall.
For the journey of life is not a race.
No finish line. No pace car flagging us in or waving us down.
But enjoying every moment until we are six feet in the ground.
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Michael Pagan Poem
Man thought tears showed his weakneess.
Dad said don't cry.
So I hid my feels deep in side until they festered and turned dry.
What we thought disappeared became subconscious fragments floating around our inner mind.
Seek therapy the voice inside said.
Seek inner peace though stillness said the other voice.
Now I'm split.
Between murmurs floating though my brain like nanos bites of soild lines and rainbow colors.
So I decided to wait and not become craze from all that's known and all that's still trying to submerged.
Just wait.
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Michael Pagan Poem
The Love of man is dim by the pain one
feels at the feet of life's Journey. We cry
together we lay in a bed of poison and
skip though land mines to find the rose
hiding from the sun. I breath in gasoline
and exhaled fire. For the fumes drove me
faster then I could ever desire. Hold me
O'lord I'm still flesh and bones. I know I'm
not alone but feel sick with one heart beat
one sweat on my left cheek smelly from
the gasoline intake and fear... man..... I
thought dying was easier but looking into
the mirror is harder. Help.
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Michael Pagan Poem
As the devil grips his claws into the chest of man we pray to God Almighty for help.
Put your trust in me my son for every solider Will meet struggle, God replies.
Believe in me my son the path yet shown is bright just follow your heart.
Copyright © Michael Pagan | Year Posted 2014
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