"To be or not to be"
Too young to die, too old to care, British born, and poetic Flair
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The green Pastures and Meadows, Still shows winter's Shadows, And I feel a chill in the air, But slowly into the spring, Nature does bring, Parallels of my life to compare. There is new growth, Life to live, The days grow longer and brighter, I long to host, I ache to give, The spring of my existence to her. To walk in those fields, With her to my heart yields, As the sun beats lovingly upon us, W... » Continue Reading
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Patience is a virtue, I do not wish to rush and hurt you, Let's spend our moments, As allies not opponents, And to each other prove. That there is meaning in the waiting, That We Stand by things we are stating, We will give our trust, Go Vegas or go bust, Our past we can be negating. Honestly I'm filled with fear, To let you close and hold you near, But I will try hard, To see the good not the bad... » Continue Reading
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The silence comes an a violent crescendo, And with this act, the heart beats no more, See the child questioning why her father was taken, He selfishly broke human weaknesses law. Constantly he pawed at an alcohol-drenched glass, And inhale the vicious plant, twenty a day, Fat foods and fad food, he distinguished not, To the five year old, this is the reason her dad went away. » Continue Reading
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On the hunt for your beating heart, I can feel it in the distance, Stalking my prey, Till I get my way, But this isn't Romance. I can sense your capillaries bursting, I know your anxiety grows, Running you are till your lungs are hurting, I am not flirting, You better keep on your toes. In the darkness I stalk you, Hidden amongst the trees, You perspire and you beg and plead, But I will not be hap... » Continue Reading
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In a Circle my life travels, Cannot see from the right angle, Parallel a game, I potter, new shame, A sign to try monogamy. I could circumvent the reference, Of the meaning that's adjacent, And go off at a tangent, And oppositely become complacent. In division I make the decision, To subtract the Plus from my sum, At least this is my theorem, I am hexed, I am gone. For you are aiding us and I a » Continue Reading
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The eventual mark, Scored and underlined, On my person, In my psyche, Was inevitable, Fated through Faith, To trust once again, I need self belief, I see pity, In me, Closer to me, Than my submerged heartbeat, It rings in my ears, Attributes? A possibility, Maybe? Turn over a new Leaf, If I do not fall off my branch, And give into the wraith, Which is still myself, I am all, » Continue Reading
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Too many tears I have cried in my life, The ducts are endlessly open, Shameful that this man does never grow up, Yet the years smirk at me as they pass. I hate myself beyond comprehension, And I mention, I crave my own attention, It never does last, Because my sails do not unfurl from my mast. Below the water, unseen the bow does break, I leave flotsam and jetsam in my wake, I shudder and shake, U... » Continue Reading
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My words, in truth, in speech are lost, Only in prose and Rhyme may I show, The meaning of the poets heart, I beg your indulgence but you had to know. I feel as though I have offended thee, Now I promise I make hence, Not to be so aloof verbally, I shall attempt to speak in more eloquence. I shield myself because of a siren past, I am guarded by the a » Continue Reading
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Cherubic, eyes wide open, Hair like a golden field of wheat, Born into this world for so little time, A feeling that I never wish to repeat. I locked you away In my heart, No one knew you were there, For how could I begin to start, To explain my despair. Never able to express how, In my palm her fingers did curl, Always then, and of now, I miss my beautiful little girl, » Continue Reading
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A practicing artist, Not leninist or Marxist, Not socialist or social too, I am Bard not bad, To the 19th I'm on par, The first 18 I will leave up to you. I am cautionary not revolutionary, Because life seems far too scary, But I know the way that it is, I say enough of the gloom, I no longer feel Doom, But my brain is still constantly quizzed. Sometimes abrasive, always evasive, But kind, that is... » Continue Reading
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Love is timeless and blindness, Sex is filth, guilt-ridden, Deep to the hilt, Till explosion and wilt, Until I'm spilt, we are spent, Euphoria inside us, Acts so deplorable, undeniable, Selfish incensed, Endorphins are felt, You are pliable, When we do not act in kindness, Our emotions do vent. To choose one that is dense, Guaranteed depravity is reliable, And she with intelligence, In partnership... » Continue Reading
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