Letting off steam poem

The steam rises in the morning, and you stand there with your suitcase, you with time on your hands, and on a holiday to who knows where, and I see you happy, and I wish I was with you and without any cares. For the day is long, and work is tedious in a frantic…

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I wake up with the sparrows poem

I wake up with the sparrows. I wake up with the lark. I arise in the sunlight at the departing of the dark, I arise and I will Iook to you forever, and I will wonder at your contented charms, and with each moment in such wondrous connection, I feel such delight in your eyes,…

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I saw you at the start poem

Of drugs and into that world you fell, and alas I knew you once, but you had changed, you had changed from the person you were, to an unpredictable person, a person that I did not know very well at all, and I saw you at the start, on the path to destruction, I saw…

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It took time poem

Revolutions and evolutions of the mind, It took time, It took sense, It took intellect, It took patience, It took bravery, It took courage, It took the lot. It took me several years and a day, for I was carried away, In a revolution in a hall of mirrors that I could not stop. Click…

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It amazes me poem

It amazes me, this feeling of peace and inner calm, It amazes me and I drift, I drift away so far away from harm, and it amazes me, the stillness that I need, it amazes me this soliloquy, it amazes me, for in being calm, I am happy, and floating upon a sea, and it…

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In the winter garden at night poem

In the winter garden at night, as the stars shine down, and the moon glows bright, what luck is this and what a sight, as the meteors fly across the sky, and the snowflakes are crisp and white, and oh, what a beauty you are, with your ebullient smile, and eyes that awaken my senses,…

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In the park poem

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 crowds poem

In the crowds and in the street, and in the people that you meet, oh, what a colourful world it is, and full of all nationalities who do exist, and who partake of their place upon the earth, and yes, in racial harmony there is beauty, and in beauty there is colour, colour and harmony…

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In the colour of the glass poem

In the colour of the glass, so much time has passed, so much time for it is of the beauty of the age, of the beauty of the medieval age of the church, and of the age’s past, oh, what craftsmanship, and what time it must have taken, and of those who have had such…

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In the American diner poem

Lonely people with tired eyes, coffee pumpkin and pies. A chef in the kitchen swears loudly and swats at the flies. A couple kiss over amorously for all to see. A man reads a bible with passion in his eyes. A homeless man sits drinking coffee, and eating the free food the waitress supplies. A…

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