inpiration

  • The furrowed brow

    She glanced at his furrowed brow Saw the pain within his eyes, Knew just now hard he tried Each day simply to provide a life, Much better than the one just past She knew the struggle made him tired, Made him downcast And appreciated his efforts, for he did this for them So that maybe…

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  • A flicker

    A flicker of palpable light In an otherwise dark place, Is all that is needed to ignite Hope in a blind persons sight, It can create a dream of something more A potentiality for colour to follow, Anticipation of future sight, The belief that the future can be bright, That flicker is all that is…

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  • Boxed up

    Boxes are convenient To containerise things in, They stop things from straying And make things easier to find, People put things in boxes of their minds Neatly filed and organised, So is it such a supprise When people then put you in a box, Easier to control especially if they secure the lock. Boxes are…

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  • While in the grind Settle the mind Do not let self be defined In these hard times As an angry soul out of line And careering downward resigned To crashing and burning into fire Incinerated into ash In an incandescent flash But instead rise like a Phoenix from those flames And explode like a supernova…

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  • Pond gazing

    Shimmering heat hazes And reflections on a pond, Sitting in mindfulness Watching graceful white swans, Gliding over the water Creating only the slightest ripples, My mind goes within And solitude then dribbles, Slowly into my conscious mind Over rocks into a stream, My mind goes deeper than I have ever been, Down into the luminescent…

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  • Throw me a crumb

    Throw me a morsel throw me a crumb, I desire your body so give me some, reason to hope some reason to dream, I am in love with your mind as well as body, I love the spirit in you and everything that you do, so I will try anything because I have nothing to…

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  • Toy soldiers

    Toy soldiers playing with our guns, toy soldiers as kids we had such fun but as I grew up I started to understand, the guns are the merchants of death, in the hands of those who have no compunction to kill for those who get some kind of thrill, from taking somebodies life and I…

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  • This strife of mine

    I have experienced life but mainly on the downside, a life of hardship and pain but I always rise up again, for life is to be lived to the full, even if your not sure you want to, I keep things simple and plain I will always be kind to you, as long as you…

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  • The teardrop

    A teardrop emphasises The sadness in her soul, She misses the summer now And she is braced against the cold, She wears her scars of life With pride and true diligence But she just wants to feel the love One that would make a difference, Yes she likes a little solitude and a little bliss…

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  • This place in which we exist Is a place of dreams And requires for it to be good Some real belief, Not necessarily in religion And certainly not politics, We just need to retain belief in self And your ability to think, For being conscious And being awake is a crucial link, To connecting up…

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