Beginnings and endings
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Beautiful, Kiriwana Walk in the light Without any fright Free from the chains Without any strains Such a delight
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Delight in the feeling of Freedom It is not an illusion But a state of being In your personal kingdom A tranquil cove Harbouring thoughts from intrusion.
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Intrusion in treason tis the season for war so what's the score and the rains pour
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Pour one little bottle of honey In the bitter witter of money, Make wild ride easy And stright light creasy. Take the first chance to fly away, No fight Tonight...
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Tonight the earth trembles And mourns the tragedy in Haiti, Tally of the dead Indiscriminate To rich or poor Survivors struggle to endure, In the end What will be the sum of the effort of Man On the least wealthy of our civilisation? I don't know... Hopefully not the status quo.
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'Ello, Kiriwana! Long time no poetry... The status quo, lingering behind... Left way, way far back in the dust. Where will I go, what will I find, Now that fitting in isn't something to lust?
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A lust for one that's gone One who you have grown too fond Aching heart, teary photographs Something you yearn to bring back.
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Poetry helps me to survive my seclusion (when nobody is looking ) Back in the arms of world We sing and celebrate And the explored dear stone Is our blood and bone.
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Bone to my marrow tone of a sparrow roam of an arrow moan comes my sorrow owning tomorrow oar to my far row.
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Row upon row, of glaring desk, Shimmering in the sunlight, Studying grows grotesque, My pencil awaits the first bite, As I grow anxious, startled with fear, As I realized...the end is near.
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Near and near as the day goes by Nothing happens, moves not the sky Still is the wind, as is the time I think I'll be just fine.
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Fine by me, Yes siree, Just leave me out, I wish for no clout.
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Clout me and my words will die, But it will not wash the lie, 'Cause the truth is better fighter And the sun can shine much brighter Than the street lamp in the rain. Love is stronger than the pain...
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(Oooooh...Kiriwana. I loved that poem /very/ much. ) Pain shoots through and through, the apology far over due, Like a book in the library, My eyesight left bleary.
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Bleary eyed they must have been For not recognizing in Come Home The beautiful message of the song The longing there to end the roam To end the search and find true Love The longing to Forgive To finally be One again The wish to finally Fully Live I guess this message was left forlorn Amongst the glamour and the glitter Will we ever Sing The Changes? The tears I shed are bitter
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Bitter tears entrenched in empty hearts, The future crumbling, miniscule parts, What will it ever hold for us now? To listen for Hope and Love we must vow...
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Vow to keep true to your code Violate and switch a different mode Knocked out of the club All just for one, little flub.
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Flub after flub Made so many mistakes A reason to snub It is all that it takes So where is the love And where is the peace Was it all fake For Love will never cease
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Cease to exist, Don't resist, Slip away, Never see another day.
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Day after day I feel your smile And follow your ways. Walk mile after mile In your arms may I stay?