Who will speak at the earth’s funeral?
Even if was never
About legacy
Your memory
Cannot mean nothing
Your family
Should remember you
And admittedly
No matter what we say
This
Is true.
So who
Will speak
Poetry
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Love Again
I'm scared
of uttering the words
"I love you"
Again.
Because what ifit was something
I never really meant?
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Bonds
Two creatures
inseparable
a bond stronger than that of two people;
returning to the comfort of the other
even after time has passed.
There for the other
stronger together
weakened alone
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The waterfall of the east
Far to the east
The waterfall flows
A wellspring of life
As everyone knows
Beneath the cliffs
It washes away strife
Bringing to hearts
A joyous light
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The Love Anomaly
she doesn’t exist but as
a small dream sinking through me
that the night is quiet endlessness;
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Me or you?
Why does your soul cry
When your eyes meet mine?
Why does your smile fade
When my voice cascades?
How do you flow
Through the crowd?
How do you speak
Through your tears?
-
as you lie
every night i lie in Bed
and wonder what you Think about -
am i the Dream that’s in your head
or are you fast asleep?
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Her Name Was May
There was this girl
With eyes the color
Of the sky that fills
Your childhood memories
She had dirty blond hair
Always in a braid
A braid that held more flowers
Then cherry blossom trees
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Of, By, For, To
Part One: “Of the People”
Let a symphony of voices form a cacophony so loud
God themselves won’t be able to ignore our
grief, our
sorrow; the shattered fragments of our hearts
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Stuck in my head
Stuck in my head
The lyrics go round and round.
Unstoppable, insurmountable
A cacophony of sound.
They won’t go away
And with each repitition
I can feel my brain exploding
Like nuclear fission.
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Dissociation
Nighttime hits like a truck. Sleep is far from your grasp, and the skin under your eyes wilt.
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Andromeda.
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