poetry
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It’s not always about what we see It’s not about what we perceive, We can see things in different ways Uniquely we can define things with our gaze, Our mind can be tricked by the eye Our eyes can be tricked by illusory lies, Explanations are beyond our reach We learn lessons and then we…
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Love can break down walls and barriers Love can dissolve negativity and hate, Share the love and you’ll find friends And you’ll reside in the happiest state, Love will conquer all the divisions Love will help us to unite and grow, If we coalesce the love and let it flow Then we’ll transcend into love’s…
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A soliloquy while all alone About our kingdom and our throne, That we’ve achieved within our lives Are valid even if not recognised, We are the creators and the rulers Of all we think, see and believe, Within our conscious hopes and dreams, And though others may try to instill doubt That should not be…
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A love serenade In this day and age, Is seen as weak As they cry snow flake, It takes strength to reinforce Beyond the conscious resource, The deep heart felt belief we can’t fake.
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Transcendental ideologies And rainbow coloured races, Dancing to tribal drums in time With open hearts as well as minds, With supercilious people looking on, In suits of grey and minds so corrupt They are quite shadow-like and faceless.
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You’ll never beat the system with hate For the system is built upon it, So you may as well confront it with love Because it struggles to deal with this, And if you choose to participate in it Then you are acknowledging that it exists, You are far better ignoring it And trying to live…
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Society today tells us always to be appalled At those who take direct action and say their protest is flawed, And then we wonder why nothing ever changes Because all attempts of getting the message across, Is met be a torrent of angry but passive outrage Who is fed how to think and act, which…
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Is this love that she is feeling Or is it the lust that’s coursing And arching her body as she peaks, Within the grasp of this guy Who promised her a wild night, Filled with non-stop sexual gratification And deep felt orgasmic sensations, Of which she rarely felt before And she had to admit as…
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You have to at some point let it go All that past pain and suffering, Because it’s not something you can change And it will simply destroy you one day, And what’s the point of that and is that your aim We’ve all been through this in someway, Past trauma stalks me but I am…
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He wakes up in the morning He makes a cup of tea in the kitchen Moments later his wife walks in, She has the biggest smile on her face He looks at her and then grins, Because she never came home And he knows what she’s been doing, She went out for a night out…
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