Yin and yang
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Forboding dark times struck by light Dazzles those who awaken to life Like an epiphany, with wild eyes and hair.
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The weight I carry on my shoulders gets ever more great, it’s a burden of enormous proportions, that below me causes my reality to quake, and with each step that I staggered forward with, my sense of anticipation grows am I up to the challenge and task, the trick is to go steady, not fast…
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Rescue me from a mundane life Show me the spiritual and conscious light, Show me the path to opportunity To adventures so that I can act in spontaneity, Show me this time so I can grow and bloom This is my desire to break out of my gloom.
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Our minds can often be chaotic It can be like the wild west, Uncontrollable and manic It can be a mayhem of noise, And lots of chatter and shouting We have to learn to calm it down, We have to find a way to train it Because amongst all of the wildness, There are many…
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A cup of tea And a few prose, Pass the biscuits I think I know, That in these simple Little acts of doing More ideas are ensuing, That open minds And open eyes, Exposing the lies Within our lives, Over our green tea And garibaldi’s That we like to eat, We can make ourselves complete.
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Live life calm like a babbling brook Not wild like a white water rapid, You can still be passionate while calm But it’s hard to be at peace when you’re wild, You can use your head to understand so much more when calm But you find it harder when you’re wild and you’re losing your…
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We require fortitude within We must look at where we are rooting, Our strengths and our ideals Making sure that we keep it all real.
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Whispers from souls down below Out of my peripheral vision I catch their shadows, Long gone suffering souls who can’t let go They can’t find or discover what we all know, That they’ve passed beyond this mortal realm And now exist as paranormal phenomenas, They linger sadly in pain and existential crises Trapped between the…
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Everybody has a backstory Some are tales of tragedy, Some are tales of glory, Whatever it may be Live your life with intensity.
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Vintage imagery of way back when I dwell and remember days back then, Running the streets, few cars in our way Riding our bikes and the football we played, Holes in the knees of our trousers Faces were smeary and tainted by dirt, Those were the times I call my golden years The laughter, the…
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