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Thursday, August 8, 2013
Where has the love gone to
Where has the love gone to
The performance ended
Do we no longer care
The garden untended
All at once pure brilliance
Like a comet, not stars
Blazing, burning, leaving
For a moment, just ours
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
There is a true sadness
There is a true sadness
In the leaves, in sunlight
In the way shadows move
Like the head of a kite
Or slow waves of a hand
Not greeting, waving bye
As the sun bears down and
Moves slowly through the sky
Monday, August 5, 2013
A Life without prospects
A Life without prospects
Unmovable fences
Unable to break through
There’s no future tenses
Nowhere a beginning
Fighting feeling flustered
Bang and beat the drums with
All that I have mustered
Sunday, August 4, 2013
Between the words, the pause
Between the words, the pause
Like a sky through the leaves
A soft place to land where
The words are sure to breathe
When the heart doesn’t beat
For a second at rest
Then life resumes again
With the thump of the chest
Thursday, August 1, 2013
Not enough to survive
Not enough to survive
Needing validation
It’s hard to find justice
Let alone salvation
Searching for the moment
When Truth stands up with pride
And the wielding gavel
Passes laws to abide
On a Tuesday evening
On a Tuesday evening
I sang a song to you
It was the month of May
Yet nothing felt brand new
This was our last moment
Before the great divide
Our hearts were Empire tall
Victoria Lake wide
There is the overwhelm
There is the overwhelm
In sunlight, in the breeze
Permeating through Life with
The sound of jingling keys
Closer to the locks and
Solving the mystery
And then the underwhelm
Never in history
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