poetry
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You look at me across a coffee shop We are strangers but you don’t stop, We both look familiar to each other Maybe in a different past life, We were wife, husband, sister or brother Or maybe we were friends or lovers, There’s a connection that’s unexplained Maybe it’s synchronicity striking again.
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Distant thoughts of past epiphanies Unconsciously discovering dreams, That unlocked doors to dimensions Realms of new thoughts that catch my attention, I don’t know what else to do without deep thoughts Manifesting consciousness I wasn’t taught, Increasing my knowledge and experiences That increase with age if you continue to seek, But the moment you think…
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Lost an hour of sleep today Clocks went forward And it was so dark today, Waking up at 5am Off to work to slave away again, Though it promises to be a sunny one I’ll be so tired when the afternoon comes, Then home I will go wanting to sleep Day after day and week…
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It’s hard when you an addiction It feels and consumes your whole time, It’s always there playing on your mind Then when you kick it and leave it behind, What is left? Just an empty, hollow void So it’s hard because life becomes so devoid, Of such an essential part of who you were This…
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Nobody spoke out so now there’s nobody left, The only noise to be heard was our final exhalation on breath.
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We die by their viruses And due to their wars and their shit And they’ll have our bodies stacked high In the mass charnel grave charcoaled pits Unless we demand different and demand change It’s incumbent upon us to do this in humanities name.
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Traversing through a jungle The whole jungles on fire Balancing on a synthetic wire, Looking down on the flames as they burn Yet all life carries on without concern, Do they not see the fire and the danger that comes? Are they so immune to it or have they been struck dumb? And as many…
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Tangible links And variable links, Cosmic illusions Pushed beyond the brink, Ephemeral moments Lost on a promenade of dreams, And epiphanies of higher frequencies Ring out in conscious screams and streams, Focusing our mindset On the spiritual imaginings, And all of the benefits That being as one can bring, Whilst dwelling in luminescent Meditative iconoclastic…
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What defines good government and a decent society is the way it cares for those in need, Those people who fall through the cracks, who don’t get the opportunities, Those not born into wealth or safety but into poverty and a life of struggle unable to succeed, And as I look around at the food…
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If who you care for is defined by skin colour Then it’s fair to say that you’re not caring.