Wednesday, January 15, 2003

Signs Of Time

I feel as if I am confused,
as if I could be used,
as if I am weakening down,
but to my nature to never wear a frown.

You show me signs of acceptance,
and signs of reject as well,
I do not know whose side you are on,
or am I just confused?

I was told to not be discouraged,
for I am a child of God,
and He has His arms around me,
and His guard will never be let down.

Now I feel like a temporal distortion in time,
like grapes crushed for wine,
I wish you would just make up your mind,
so we could be together to the end of time.





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Friday, January 10, 2003

Season's Inspiration

Your lips could color a rose,
your cheeks are like a warm sunset,
your eyes are like snowflakes,
glittering their frosty wake.

The summer is your birth,
warm and cheery,
it fills all life,
it is a running brook of time.

The fall is you growing up,
into the gentleman that you will be,
the winter are the problems,
that you will face with pride.

Now that spring has drawn near,
you are fully reared,
this gentleman that you are,
conquer the bad so I would see no harm.





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Wednesday, January 8, 2003

Hidden Remembrance

As fire burns in the night,
I seek to leave from this might,
if I must stay,
then let me die.

Bruises hidden,
behind a strong body,
pain that never will cease,
becomes a lease for being tough.

As she falls down,
without a single breath,
she searches to seek,
her final death.

Away from her slave master,
she will not go wild,
for she remembers where she came from,
for it has not been but a while.





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Tuesday, January 7, 2003

I Know You Very Well

I know what you feel,
inside and out,
you hold back the monster,
that is begging to be let out.

Immature children,
who will not let you be,
if this monster was to be let out,
all these pests would flee.

You are a very accomplished person,
even though you may be hurting,
you have a heart of gold,
which will gracefully grow old.

You hold your emotions very well,
it is hard to see,
but I can tell,
because I know what you feel.





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Monday, January 6, 2003

Truth And Forgiveness

A love not forgotten,
sweet brown eyes,
a tongue only for truth,
and not for lies.

A new year awaits,
what I see beyond my cage,
the only one to wait,
never to stop and think.

Eyes of golden brown,
afraid to not win a crown,
outside he is happy with cheer,
inside he is down with fear.

Fall down as if to sleep,
no one deserves to weep,
yourself aloud and not to creep,
this is not what makes you weak.





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Earth, Wind, And Fire

Hands tired and worn,
a female with much scorn,
she will be torn,
from the shadows of time.

Some poems do not rhyme,
some have claimed mine,
they are running out of time,
for I refuse to be mimed.

Time as our enemy,
and water as our friend,
without both we do not live,
without one-blind.

Authority overpowers,
common people withdrawn,
the tables will one day turn,
where authority is not known.





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Sunday, January 5, 2003

Let Me Know

A handsome man,
with muscle and charm,
he does not have a bone in his body,
that would cause any harm.

His interests as mine,
a heart as pure as gold,
blinded eyes,
are not that old.

You are a stranger in my life,
you have not come to shine your light,
where there is a will there is might,
I do want you to hold me tonight.

I am easy to talk to,
some say that makes me beautiful,
I want to know what makes you beautiful,
instead of waiting for you.





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