free verse
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Stormy weather Sunny days Both come and go, Sad times And happiness also, Allow all to flow Embrace it all It’s the way we grow.
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Root me deep in dharma Life is one of karma Devoted to the Brahma Buddhism and the Lamas Peace will make us calmer And it ends the suffering.
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I grew up before dating apps thank God, in my day you met up face to face and decided in person if you would be the ideal date, and your image, look and personality was hard to fake, unlike now, where what you see and hear, is not a true reflection of that make no…
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Don’t fear or worry There is no time for that, Don’t waste life this way On negative energy, As you get older Then you finally see, The missed chances And opportunities, To have lived life Far more positively, And to therefore have lived With a greater happy energy.
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Blood red poppies Scattered across a green canvas, Can’t hide the screams, pain and agony, I feel the loss and the shedding of tears That continues through the years, Khaki and grey uniforms Cross the consciousness of a brutal war, Young men that were not bred for death Lie here and there below the surface,…
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Callous words they cut deep Not just random but on repeat, Tear at the soul when they reach It’s an imperfect way to speak, It lacks empathy and caring And after a while it gets so wearing, Builds up annoyance in those it’s aimed at Resentment then grows deep inside, I know this I’ve had…
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Do you scream in frustration when you miss your train A pointless act of irrelevant suffering and pain Or are you the type to understand it’s gone, so why stress Knowing that at some point another one will come along The way we act when things don’t go right Identifies our character and what it…
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Casting shadows Throwing shapes Distracting voices That croaks and break Who do we trust Who’s real and fake Be careful, your souls at stake.
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In the charnel pits of darkness, where the twisted, depraved and most predatory beings of life thrived, you will see the spawning of oligarchs who operate in the shadows of that dark, controlling the legions who march mindlessly to their tune, under the cavern moon, who know not what they do.
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The dawn is breaking over the hillside His army waits aware what’s awaiting on the other side, A far bigger army that is more mighty His Queen sits on her horse by the side of him He motions for the drum beat to break the silence, And as the drum beats his army starts moving…
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