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Swirls of discontent
Ignights a somber mood inside
Words hung tho' unlightly ment
Emotions dulled, lightly hide
Powerful outburst a riptide
Waves..
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The zephyr of morning, in the rays of glistering sunshine
To harking of the breeze as it gushes thru Oak, Ash, and Pine
Aseeking hawk glissades deos..
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Living in the echoes
Flowing uncharmed disarray
Constant abandonment
Hopless degradation
A soul raped bare
With shadows of ashes
From embers o..
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Tarry not questions
Left unanswered, why
Aquest for verse
Given just riddled words
Unconsuming logic
Swimming thru blather
Attracting blank re..
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The title means.. The Truth Against The World. it is an old Welsh expression.
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People tremble before
my white face
I am used to create peace
Tho’ I’ve created wars
I bring excitement to writers
and school ch..
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So many things unseeable
Yet to look is to bee seen
There is not a better way to see
Than thru windows of the soul
Some are covered
with d..
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The lights soft glow
Burning bright, yet so low
In a small room
Felt like a tomb
A life of horid havoc seen
Wanting all to be again, the same
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Why this
Why now
Why me
Breathe stole from intelligence
Trinkets toss
Curiosity fled
Uncertaintly cascading patience
an idle find wrapped w..
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(c)2001
In the lazy early morning mist,
As the dew seems to have been kissed,
Bards weaving new spell of dreams,
Of silvery protecting dragons..
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