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In the river

In the river to the sea, I stand, as steady as I can be, I stand, and the water of life it flows around me, rapidly, so wild and free, and glorious, as glorious as can be, and me, oh, how powerfully the water reveals itself to me, as I am at one with it, […]

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In the past

In the past I see the future, and in the future, I will see the past, for lightness is light, and it can outlast the dark, for with open minds, and no question marks, and open hearts, so, the world’s problems can be resolved, and reconciled, and humanity improved, and by listening, and by caring […]

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In the park

In the park I fell for you under the dying sun, and we woke from our slumber awakened with hunger, and we rapidly ate the night and the delights at the restaurant where our romance had begun, and the stars were shining bright on the moonlit night, and we remembered how we met over a […]

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In the ocean

In the ocean I float upon my back, looking at the sky with wonderment in my eyes, as the sun it warms me, and the clouds above they float on by, and I, relax, relax, relax, with no stresses and strains, and no worries of the brain, in the gentle ocean, in the ocean so […]

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In the night

In the night, the bullets fly, as demented killers, with black hearts and depraved minds, search in the alleyways, for their prey, wanting a thrill in dangerous times, wanting to see the blood spill, wanting diamonds and dollars, and wanting to buy girls, who shout and holler, killers who want to eradicate their competition, and […]

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In the newspapers

In the newspapers, on the radio, on the television, and online, gossip, and chat, and most harmful at that, in the magazines, in the newspapers, on the radio, on the television, and online, gossip, and chat, peer pressure and bullying people to look thin, and oh, how sickening, these fashion columns in the newspapers, and […]

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In the mystery

In the mystery of you and me, we in ourselves, we are never of water free, and though a fish we cannot be, we are never out of water, and we are full of the streams, the lakes, the rivers and the oceans and the seas. And we in our tears we have cried, many […]

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In the morning

In the morning I awake to clouds of grey, and I lay here and wish for colour, for how so it is I cannot say, but the universe has designed it so, and it knows much more about the creation of life, than me anyway, and so, I will lay a little while longer in […]

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In the morning light

In the morning, in the light, under the clouds as the birds do sing, what glorious warmth there is, and what wonders the day holds, as nature wakes from its slumber, and the sunlight spreads across the fields in all its colours, and oh, it is a many and a gloriously varied thing, and what […]

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In the mood

In the mood, for love, no, not I, but heartbroken and filled with endless sighs, and in the mood to shout and scream and sigh, and rage at the world that passes me by, and in the mood to rage at God, because I think he does not try, does not try hard enough to […]

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