poetry
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Somebody once asked what’s it like to die? I pointed a the television full of plasma life, I turned it off and the screen went blank, That’s all there is so say goodnight. But now I am older and wiser, And more spiritual and conscious, I’ve now rethought my views, Though the body may die,…
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Like a voiceless whisper in your ear I love you, so shed no tears, I am here to keep you safe I am here to be your home base, A place of comfort and of warmth A place where you’ll receive no harm, I will heal all of your wounds Your aches and body I…
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I stand at the foot of a vertiginous tower, I can feel it’s dark electromagnetic power, A cross between an ebony obilisk And an ancient pyramid, Ebony and shiny Before it I feel so tiny, I have left existence behind me, Now I am here, which is nowhere in space With no floor underneath me…
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In the name of light and love I give myself to living in kindness In the name of all that’s right I attempt to live a good life Residing in a spiritual mind I sit and contemplate in stillness Deep in meditative practice I find my self dwelling in inner peace In the name of…
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I still my mind Over your ebony skin sublime, And feel you yield to me As I pinch myself to believe, That you my dark skinned beauty Could ever countenance me, I share a tender kiss, repeatedly I need you, to make love to you, To hold and be close and do what we yearn…
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