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Off I go Into that wild white shroud of wonders To be totally engulfed Set ablaze, with constellations Off I must go To convene with my former self With the idle son, set free From the tragedy we dream Off I go Into that frame of mind Into a heavenly haze That drowns out the…
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Hello to life’s fading colors A dark aisle begins And surely, it is all my own Surely, I am alone in the deep The foreboding is mine As a native, to a far-removed land I am certain I’ve uncovered this hour of trials This peril, can belong to no other
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Many were appalled and afraid When the tyrants swept in And many more slipped away From their regiments of fear Some were driven from the day Setting fires in the night As the outcry of the silent, For the bound and the gagged Many more came along For the torch-blazed fray For the whole laboring…
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I am followed by a chorus of laughter As I’m dragged from the wreckage From beneath the minced words I’ve spilled In a rush Humiliation thrives Like a slow malignant growth And the actions and the anthems of this life Are sure to dissolve I am wholly consumed by those moments As I thrash in…
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Realization will come to pass At the dreary toll of midnight’s wrath As I grow frail and spiral and dream Of new merciful paths Escape shall live, in the pit of my stomach A fluttering rage That will bask, in the heart of an unmet age Fear Will be alight and alive A flame-ridden ghoul…
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Originally posted on Raja's Insight: “Together let’s Unleash our Creative Talents and share them with the world” – Raja Williams Creative Talents Unleashed is an independent publishing group that offers writers an opportunity to share their writing talents with the world. We are committed to fostering and honoring the work of writers from every culture.…
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When courage calls out my name I’ll defer from the past Once the embers of home, have all settled in the dirt I will speak with renewed affection With words, like rolling thunder Like immortals, unfazed I will finally speak Without a moment of pause With haste in my heart And “forward” on the mind
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My happiness is remote And it’s worth the embattled sea The peaks and the valleys That live, to wring my hopes dry
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Suddenly I’m the flaw In this once well-oiled machine A rusted out cog That has stalled a great stride And we’re paused On the ivory verge of tomorrow Quarreling and dodging All the burden and blame
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Some mornings set sail And little is worthwhile So life drones on, in the back of the mind There are blotted out names In the shapeless void Where watercolors run, and stray, and coalesce Only faceless droves can traverse the mind With all their own colorful displays And all their own, deafening and dreary refrains
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