A steady heart poem

A steady heart, a steady mind, an eye on the time, a sunset glow in the sky, with a sigh, as wispy clouds pass on by, and the sun it lights my face as I smile, and I blink, arising at the dawn, rejuvenated by the night, and I rub the sleep dust from my…

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A new day poem

A new day, a new dawn, a new life, the bright colours of the flowers of spring, here sat in the sunshine, by the pool, embraced by you, and your welcoming, your welcoming arms, and your charms, oh, what wonders you bring, what wonders, that make me feel like a king, and what a glorious…

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A little lost poem

A little lost, a little lost in the mist and the fog, upon the grassy hill, where time seemingly stops, as I am stood by the foot of the trees, under the soil, there lays a box, there lays a box, a simple box, with the hair of my lost love in a locket, overlooking…

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A hand poem

A hand, buried in the sand, some unknown man, some homeless man, about who people did not give a damn, a man who was found upside down, with bullets through him, and flies buzzing around, a case of mistaken identity in Mexico, where drug dealers do not give a damn, they do not give a…

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As she waits poem

As she waits, as she waits for me, I watch the sea, I watch the sea, and I recall it and its power, and it calls to me, it calls to me, as I wait for her patiently, and I think of us swimming there, where the air is so fresh and clean, and visions…

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Arches poem

In the arches, where you sleep, what do you feel, and what do you think, and what do you say, yes, to those when you pray, do you feel jealous and bitter and hurt, living amongst the dirt? I wouldn't blame you, I wouldn't blame you at all, and maybe it gives you a sense…

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5 months poem

Drawn to fight in a foreign land, in a foreign land for money, 5 months, 17 days, and three countries away, and in a daze, and in the dust and in the heat, we speed away, we speed away down a dusty track with no going back, no going back to the place where we…

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A sad day – Licensing Pack poem

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You came to life poem

You came to life the minute you walked in the room. You came to life like the summer, but you were gone by June, yes, you came to life, but you were, really no one who anyone knew. and you went to all the parties, and you socialised, and with your beauty, and your pretty…

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Who are you poem

Who are you, who are you? Do you really know yourself, do you truly know you, and have you listened to your heart lately, and have you listened to you, have you given yourself time to understand you, for far too often in this modern life there is no time, no time for you, and…

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