(The Parlour) Live and Live againA Poem by John HolmesSometimes we never know what we are or what we are doing whether we are singing or screaming dying or living as we breath in seconds tick-tock goes our own internal clock chiming chipping away at our time to be and still we know not what we are or when are time will begin! whether in the darkness of thy lonely night or in thew blazing heat of high noon our time will begin when we have thrown the dice away no more chances no more gambles no more desperate plans we chuck it in discard our hand leave the table or so we thought what really happened was that you moved on you started it your life your existence when you left your old tools behind So you listen to me! leave the table discard your hand throw the dice away and get up! run and sprint and scream and sing so that you can't tell the difference! and then and then you will hear it your heart pounding and pounding away in a fury known to shake heavens down you you a simple human is alive is dreaming is drowning in nightmares and dancing in moonlight Oh, the Heavens have reason to shake and Hell to tremor too.
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StatsAuthorJohn HolmesUnited KingdomAboutOkay SO I am back everybody! Sorry for the long lapse in maintaining this account. I hope you're all well. Currently I stand at zero read requests, I came back to have far too many for me to ever catc.. more..Writing
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