In the black and the white, how much elegance there is in you, such elegance as of the stars at night, and the colours of you they are so powerful, that they do give such incredible delight, and in your eyes, they carry my imagination and my mind, and I, I want you to be…
Read MoreGround to a halt far from where I wish I could be, ground to a halt and stuck upon choices upon choices, and deliberating because I cannot decide, I cannot decide what or who to be, and I have so many choices in modern society, that I am spoiled rotten, and with this many choices…
Read MoreDid you dance in the grave, when you were liberated from life, did you celebrate being at one with the Earth, that created you in the first place, did you feel saved, did you feel saved without the worries of the days, were you tormented by the things you had not done, were you numb…
Read MoreEchoes and calls across the valley they rise and fall, distant voices barely recognisable, echoes and calls to someone seemingly miles away, echoes and calls that lift into the air and that carry everywhere, echoes and calls, some happy, some sad in a dream I had of a dystopian air, echoes and calls, meaningless but…
Read MoreYou have distilled yourself into a form, you have been reborn, into a simpler form, because life is far too complicated, and the stress of the world, has annihilated the normal states of the norm, because in most of modern society’s reality, it is so pressurised, that you will find yourself, looking for the door,…
Read MoreThis sickening thing, this cancer that deprives you of life so slowly, and quickly is such a vicious thing, yes, this cancer appearing from out of nowhere, as if a mystery, a surprise but not much of a surprise cancer, because it inflicts itself upon a large number of societies, yes, cancer, such an unwelcome…
Read MoreThere is beyond the trees, beyond the seas, there is a woman who calls to you, and who calls to me, and beneath our feet, there is she too, the creator of us all, the Earth, the Earth so blue, and what knowledge holds she, in her memory, for so many things she has created,…
Read MoreAfter midnight, I count the stars and I, I wait for the dawn, And I sit by the fire as the embers rise, and inside is, well I am not sure, is it a feeling, is it uncertainty, is it intuitiveness, I do not know but I feel empty, for these nights are lonelier, lonelier…
Read MoreYou were there, in the morning, you were there, as the day was dawning, you were there at night, as I was yawning. You were there when I was sad, you there were when I was happy, you were there when I was unhappy, you were there when I was angry, you were there when…
Read MoreIn World War one you favoured the brave, then often they ran away, and you criticised them before listening, to what they had to say. Yes, you favoured the brave, but they were educated, and you could not understand them, for being conscientious objectors, because it was cowardice to you, but them saving their own…
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