poetry
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A cacophony of voices screaming pleading for release, so many vociferous chants demanding a lot more peace but through all this noise and mayhem nothing is ever heard, by those in their ivory towers who view us all as quite absurd, to think we have a say in things they believe this to be deluded,…
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Viscid, murky Putrid, dirty Signs of life Are hard to find In what is left Through our design Created by the Untrained mind That left trails of Such destruction Through its own Selfish construction That too no need Of anything else Driven by dreams Of economic wealth And carried out With precision and stealth Never…
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Cursed it seems to walk this Earth Reciting poetry, stories and verse, In a hope that the message will get through About love, peace, kindness and unyielding truth, But a curse it is as too few choose to hear Too few have an open mind and ear So frustration boils from within But still he…
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Embraced in the arms of the universe, And all the angels who share our love, That keep us safe from all the hurts, On a frequency of spiritual verse, That comforts us and keeps us warm, And shelters us from all life’s storms, It holds us tight and secure And shows us it’s divine stature,…
fauxcroft 