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It gets harder to get read At times I think this work is dead, Flogging something of no interest Yet I have many faithful followers who supported it, And the gratitude I feel for them is massive, But as the visitors and views I get steadily tumbles And my resolve for posting crumbles, I wonder…
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The mourning of activism The death of rebellion, As compliance takes over Trying to fit the social norm, We are all free when we are born, So why do we jail ourselves In this ever changing new dawn, Of needing to fit into boxes To define ourselves by labels, Shedding our unique individuality For clone…
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Governments seldom work for the people Most of the time they work for big business, And their motivation is based on self interest Most governments seem to want to back wars, Arming each other with money that could help the poor And I won’t support governments like this of course, They leave the people impoverished…
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Shimmering lights and colourful traces Among stars and planets I see different races, And flittering in and out I see light waves Particles of life and evolutionary energy, Sends echoes reverberating from place to place And as I reside and meditate in wonder and grace, I sense and feel my own power and authority in…
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Natures dance and nature’s strong Amid the human habitat and throng, Keeps being true to itself and goes on Inspire of the challenges and the wrongs, Despite the wars, extinctions and pollutions Nature dance and song remains strong.
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No submission to oppression No surrender to tyranny, We can’t fold, we must stay strong In the face of brutal injustice, Power to the people not government No more war, we all want peace, We don’t want bloodshed and death We want life, we want love and light.
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My awakening causes insomnia I can’t shut down, I can’t shut off, Too much darkness to be faced So much corruption and oppression to be traced, This awakening and insomniac life Is about the discovery of the light, To manifest into self power and might To eventually put all the wrongs to right.
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Life begins as if like still waters Then builds up like a ripple Then it turns into small waves, And if it goes right it becomes a tsunami Before dissipating and fading away, Back to small waves and then ripples again Before becoming calm again as we see out our days, Or at least that’s…
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Devastation all around Big bomb craters in the ground, Caused by the explosion When you walked away and left, My heart imploded as you left me bereft, And the concussion is not over yet You blew me away and took away my breath.
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Snippets of memories But not sure from when, Deja Vu flashes happen But from a time unknown, It’s hard to trace their source But they’re not from this life, Because there is no time Where these memories fit in, So are they from a different time line Or maybe from another dimension, They certainly seem…
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