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Drifting back, slipstream, sun-dappled water
Mossy trees, smooth sliding imagination
Peaceful Pagan soul riding the breeze
Birds chirping, distant laughter
So very long ago now
I used to believe in something, didn't
have to hold back my rage at the world
Used to believe that the sunlight was a
Gracious gift from benevolent gods
It was only a smokescreen
Bare feet dipping into the water, clean
Sparkling diamonds on tall grass early
In the morning when the world was born
Fresh as newly-baked bread every day
Before Kent State and Altamont
Head on the pillow, I try to regain
Some of the lost soft-focus world
How light and bright the colours were then
Before metal domed darkness and screams
In the dead of night
Mossy trees, smooth sliding imagination
Peaceful Pagan soul riding the breeze
Birds chirping, distant laughter
So very long ago now
I used to believe in something, didn't
have to hold back my rage at the world
Used to believe that the sunlight was a
Gracious gift from benevolent gods
It was only a smokescreen
Bare feet dipping into the water, clean
Sparkling diamonds on tall grass early
In the morning when the world was born
Fresh as newly-baked bread every day
Before Kent State and Altamont
Head on the pillow, I try to regain
Some of the lost soft-focus world
How light and bright the colours were then
Before metal domed darkness and screams
In the dead of night
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to enter the next one
tired speaks broken
speech spires peak smoking (steeped)
mired in weak hoping
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Fool
The wise don't fear the unknown
A smiling fool said.
But he was a hypocrite because
He feared the dark beneath his bed.
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24 Hours
i.
Dreams will slowly fade
as dawn breaks through the windows;
morning’s here again.
ii.
Stomachs growl and groan
as smells from the kitchen waft;
afternoon is here.
iii.
Dusk paints a red sky,
the sun retires for the night;
evening shall bring peace.
iv.
The stars and moon dance,
a waltz of shining passion;
night has come at last.
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The cadence is all off here, maybe I'll keep working on it. Probably won't, though.
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It’s a Pandora’s Box that cannot be closed
Science says time is a dimension
that should move in either direction.
I say only when one can forget.
Only in Dreamatorium
Great work.
Science says time is a dimension
that should move in either direction.
I say only when one can forget.
Only in Dreamatorium
Great work.