I don't want to think because of what I might learn
Rather stay in ignorance than find cause for concern.
Playing the fiddle while watching Rome burn
My party can do the same just give us our turn.
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Sunday, August 21, 2016
Wednesday, July 27, 2016
EMOTIONAL VACCINE
Potions of dog's hair
For recoveries rare
Of injuries there
To a heart that was bare.
Caught up in a snare
From know not where
No need to play fair
To fight the illusion of care.
For recoveries rare
Of injuries there
To a heart that was bare.
Caught up in a snare
From know not where
No need to play fair
To fight the illusion of care.
Sunday, July 10, 2016
A MATTER OF LIVES
Laughter slowly seeps from my soul
As tradgedy seems to be in a spiral
Happiness no longer seems a goal
While messages of violence go viral.
Our society sadly feels the toll
When civilization goes suicidal.
As tradgedy seems to be in a spiral
Happiness no longer seems a goal
While messages of violence go viral.
Our society sadly feels the toll
When civilization goes suicidal.
Tuesday, June 21, 2016
IT DOESN'T ALWAYS
Numb from emptiness,
How the heart can ache
From lack of feeling
Absent emotions don't
Translate into an absence
Of emotions. There needn't be
blood for bleeding from
The heart.
Loneliness doesn't require
One to be alone.
How the heart can ache
From lack of feeling
Absent emotions don't
Translate into an absence
Of emotions. There needn't be
blood for bleeding from
The heart.
Loneliness doesn't require
One to be alone.
Monday, June 6, 2016
REFLECTIONS OF FUTURE'S PAST
Memories of an unfinished kiss
Questions of the future
history did miss.
Interrupted by fate
With hopes to be resumed
At a much later date.
Moving forward by going back
Hoping to find
What the present did lack,
Questions of the future
history did miss.
Interrupted by fate
With hopes to be resumed
At a much later date.
Moving forward by going back
Hoping to find
What the present did lack,
Sunday, May 22, 2016
WHEN MEMORIES MATTER
Bringing back visions of
Who I was through
The eyes of
Who I am.
Reconciling reason
Remains a Herculean task
Especially for one who
Has lived life behind a mask.
Romance becomes the illusion
Enabling the solution
Happiness to be achieved
When logic is deceived.
Who I was through
The eyes of
Who I am.
Reconciling reason
Remains a Herculean task
Especially for one who
Has lived life behind a mask.
Romance becomes the illusion
Enabling the solution
Happiness to be achieved
When logic is deceived.
Friday, July 31, 2015
LOVE NOT TOUCHED
No need to make love
When it’s already there.
Together as one,
Our souls a pair.
Passion persists
In quantities to spare.
More than even our
Bodies are aware.
Being apart seems too
Difficult to sometimes bare.
Sill no one said
All lives must be lived fair.
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