Poems
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A weary and angry pilgrim on futile journeys, Plods through dark forests and old mountains, Hauling heavy, worthless burdens from the ice age. A wonderful world drowned in imaginary fear and hate ————————————————— Once a beautiful, unblemished heart now a pile of festering rubbish Self-inflicted pains and complaints often a blatant attraction, The loud, prolonged…
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In the quiet corners of existence, Where shadows dance with fleeting light, I find the whispers of eternity, A cosmic sigh in the vast expanse. Life, a fragile vessel on stormy seas, We sail toward distant shores unknown, Yet the waves mock our futile efforts, And the stars remain indifferent witnesses. We chase after meaning…
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There’s a picture in a frame It’s my All-Star Hall of Fame The picture reflects my past and present; An inner sanctuary for my soul. ——————————————– That picture in a frame is you; The centre of everything I do Your strength makes me feel anew Like the morning dew in summertime. ——————————————– You’re amazing in…


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