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Hunter in the sky

She comes to life, On winter nights

In her eyes, You can see the light

Of the hunter in the sky

As she lets her soul fly

Hunting for a peace of mind

Feet on the ground, head up in the sky

Was never one for the herd

Away from the crowds there were voices to be heard

Never backed down from a fight

For those that refuse to hide their light

And she knows where it is she can find

Within her soul the answers lie

And in the cold she lets it burn bright

Her hope that she just might

Finally find that peace of mind

Feet on the ground, head in the sky

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It’s one of those nights. You find yourself swaying to a song that you’ve recently found. Summer’s gone, the wind is chilly, the sky’s sclear and the phone has been silent for a while now. I’m smoking my midnight cigarette....I’m almost out. Memories become adulterated with fantasies. I find myself longing for something that I thought I had, but slipped through my fingers. Whiskey amd cigarettes, they sure keep me warm, inside and out. But I’d give them up in a heartbeat for you. You, if only I could hold you on a cold winter night, or ride a high with you on a warm sunny day....if only you were here to watch sunsets with me.....

But for now, this cigarette is the only light, and this next glass of whiskey shall keep me warm.

#whiskey #cigarettes #camel #jack daniels #jameson #love #us #lyrics #midnight #poetry #couple #winter #cold #i miss you #fantasy #lover

Fireworks

I remember you, the last days of summer

Your golden hair from September

We werre chasing a fading light

Right into the moonlit night

As the sun went down we lit it up

Fireworks, baby, we burnt so bright

And in that moment we blew up

Fireworks, baby, we burned that night

My favourite cigarette that your lipstick marked

I took a sip off you, out came the sparks

We were holding on the the fading night

Right into the first sunlight

The summer has grown cold

The sparks have flown off

But forever in my head

Like fireworks, baby we burned so bright......

#lovesong #poet #poetry #fireworks #song #girls #girl #lyrics #midnight #love #us #dream #i miss you

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Constant

You know how the stars shine brighter on a moonless night? Or how the bitterness of beer is accentuated after sweets?

That’s the same way sometimes too in life, how we are reminded of the importance of our ‘constants’ in our life, when we experience something new, or go through a roller coaster.

For some, it may be their religion, families, their spouses, lovers, friends, pets, addictions or hobbies. Everyone needs someone, something at some point in their lives to get through certain patches. Well, everyone that I’ve met, that is. It ranges from a simple phone call, “phone a friend “, or a prayer from your pastor, a bottle or roll of whatever, a night away from your life, drowning your pillow, a burst in the gym, a long conversation with your friends..... Some days, you just need them.

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Insomnia

The heat of the summer has been quenched by the first few rains of monsoon. Sparse clouds drifting through the moonlit night. The horizon lights up in excitement with electricity zapping from behind the clouds. Eclipses of winged creatures flap across the night sky. Where do bats go when the night calls them? Crickets calling out to their dear ones. In a distance, there was a passionate drumming to celebrate or to mourn, I could never quite tell the difference in this place. A shrill buzz of a mosquito close to my ear, as I lay down on top of the mansion. I was left alone with my thoughts, which often, explode with vivid fantasies , or with a splurge of raging crimson. It’s often hard to control where it goes. By now the shrill buzz of the tiny vampire was joined by a four part acapella . I could feel the warmth leave my body and pass onto the rugged concrete that I was lying on. The clouds had withdrawn to the horizon, and they were greeted with a grand electrocution. The drummers have grown tired, I suppose. Or maybe it is time for the newly weds to be left alone, be it husband and wife, or man and death. A distant howl is being answered by a pack. Well I guess it isn’t only the wicked, for whom there is no sleep.