Rising in the West

Rising in the West

A Poem by Shade Teller
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There are dreams... then there's reality.

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Love is rising in the west,
along with happiness
with happy memories,
and none of them to miss.

The east is very different,
then the things from the west,
and these realistic things,
are the things that I detest.

There comes blood and madness,
and blindness to whats real,
war and murder and suicide,
pains no one can heal.

Rising in the west sky,
comes many dreams and many plans.
from the west comes healing,
with willing, helping hands.

Hate is rising in the east,
along with fear and shattered hopes,
genocide and homicide,
and punishments by strangling ropes.

Wants and wishes and dreams
are rising in the west,
but are falling in the east,
where the many nightmares rest.

You will soon realize
that dreams, hopes relief of stress,
love and beauty and stillness,
are rising in the west.

© 2010 Shade Teller


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Shade Teller
Shade Teller

Orem, UT



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