When seeking happiness is a common goal
Mates to be found of the soul.
Living life may take its toll
Once together parts make whole.
Distance between may be far apart
No challenge for the strong of heart.
Memories of the past may provide the perfect start
To rekindle feelings requires a little art.
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Tuesday, September 13, 2016
Saturday, September 10, 2016
CONSEQUENCES UNINTENDED
When emotions are released
The chains that hold personal demons in bondage
Fall away as well.
A small price to pay
For feeling again
But a price nonetheless.
The chains that hold personal demons in bondage
Fall away as well.
A small price to pay
For feeling again
But a price nonetheless.
LATE FOR FESTIVITIES
An albatross makes a most delicous Thanksgiving treat,
With its removal goes defeat.
Its only purpose to bring you down,
Turning a smile into a frown.
Through the taking of the beast,
Surpressed emotions become your feast.
When it's happiness that you seek,
Make sure your soul does not leak.
With its removal goes defeat.
Its only purpose to bring you down,
Turning a smile into a frown.
Through the taking of the beast,
Surpressed emotions become your feast.
When it's happiness that you seek,
Make sure your soul does not leak.
Friday, September 9, 2016
EXTREME RESURRECTION
Living while dead can lead
To painful attempts at arousal.
Self inflicted injuries just to feel
A measure of unyielding self control.
Shielding the present from reality
Can result in perpetual bondage.
Sometimes the afterlife can come
After life itself through memories of a happier time.
To painful attempts at arousal.
Self inflicted injuries just to feel
A measure of unyielding self control.
Shielding the present from reality
Can result in perpetual bondage.
Sometimes the afterlife can come
After life itself through memories of a happier time.
Sunday, September 4, 2016
WELCOME ADDICTION
Feelings both evoked and expressed
Have left a state of the joyful chaos of confusion.
The return to neverland
Promises to be a wonderland
Of new experiances and old memories.
Now only to submit to the escape.
Have left a state of the joyful chaos of confusion.
The return to neverland
Promises to be a wonderland
Of new experiances and old memories.
Now only to submit to the escape.
Saturday, September 3, 2016
LOST FOUND
Sometimes on your journey through life's deserts
The name of your horse was always known but
You were blinded by the light of an unseen tomorrows
whose dawns were nothing more than residuals of yesterday's dusk.
In letting memories speak to the heart,
History can be your compass for the long journey home.
The name of your horse was always known but
You were blinded by the light of an unseen tomorrows
whose dawns were nothing more than residuals of yesterday's dusk.
In letting memories speak to the heart,
History can be your compass for the long journey home.
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