An Observation
Your eyes can't disguise your recent demise. But I like the fact that they try..
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My Final Hour
Live - for tonight - with love comes power, With day will come my final hour. The finest fight I will thrust into - My heart is yours - this is for you..
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Peter, You've Become A Pirate
- this isn't my usual kind of writing - maybe aimed at a younger audience - thought I'd give it a go nonetheless - I knew a boy of just fourteen, well, he turned forty two.
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Only Love Is On The Moon
I search in the lambent lights of the city, the flames of the reticent; secret, living. Awake in their vague yet vibrant visions, cast from the lustre of their beginning.
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Dreams.
I awake in a fog from all of these dreams, That trouble me more than all that I've seen. Through the greying decay and nebulous greens, My faulted foundations are brought to their knees.
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She, The Swallow
She wakes with the eastern sun, and sings until the others come, Amid a tortured kingdom.
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Time
Time is eternal, yet our share is not. As sure a flower will rise in spring, with floret each lush in violet; ‘twill wilt and tarnish in autumns wing.
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Cowards Are The Shadows
Cowards are the shadows; silent, so still. They say Incubus sings in a shadows shrill. Shameless in sun, surreptitious by night; sly and selfish, they soil the sight.
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