poetry
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And when the darkest times appear over head and the darkest hour fills your heart with mortal dread, remember the light is always within you and if you shine it bright with the love that is true, then the darkness will be banished and better days will be had so you will dwell in the…
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Like two silhouettes moving mysteriously, the figures practicing secret deceit, coming together in a moment of a lust breaking a bond and a sacred trust, that each made to other loved their ones but their thoughts clouded by rising passions. they kiss in the dark and fumble and grope over and under each others clothes,…
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In the scheme of life I’ve always been at the bottom In this life I’ve led I have always been downtrodden But I’ve fought and I’ve struggled to keep my head above the waves Refusing to be drowned or even dismayed. Everything I’ve done has been down to me Never been given anything like a…
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Attachment when we first meet is the happiest time of life detachment when it all ends is miserable for us all. So why do we keep going back with the chance of suffering more perhaps it’s what happens in between when we are totally enthralled maybe it’s the enticement of some fresh and new maybe…
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Label me and box me up if it helps you sleep at night Anarcho punk Hippy punk Tree hugger Climate warrior Activist Keyboard warrior Spiritual warrior Peace terrorist Humanitarian Wannabe buddhist I maybe all this and more, But these labels don’t define me. I stand up against oppression and speak out against all wars But…
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There’s a storm a coming So best beware Time to take a stand and show how much you care. Will you get behind nature and spiritual love Or fall behind the warmongering Greedy materialists who lust, After profit over wealth at every cost, Raping resources of our earth until they are lost. Extincting a species…
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We look at kids today with such disdain As our parents did at us back in the day Paying for crimes and sins of past generations Being fed war and violence on all the TV stations. Brought up with war,violence and sexualisation forced to grow up way to fast through the media pressure What chance…
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Like a spider you spun your silken web amongst the branches and the trees and in the morning gloamings wonders I never saw a thing though dew drops glistened and hung like pearls I failed to see the signs now caught up in your spiders web I am here for you to dine. Feast on…
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If there was no tomorrow And today was all we had Would you live it to the upmost Being happy or being sad Would reach out to your loved one Or would hide yourself away Would you spend your time in study Or would you spend your time at play Would you smile and talk…
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She loved in her own unique way using sex that was described by many as depraved but she knew what certain men wanted and it kept them coming back for more. A misplaced love with no connection lustful passion she thought might fill the missing piece that was within her the jigsaw that she was,…
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