From Bird to Bird, No Sky Between

Why you want to know bout me, just read the poems.

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Freedom

Is this what keeps men young?

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 ”Dante meets Beatrice at Ponte Santa Trinita” by Henry Holiday

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Yay!

I finally tripped! Oh, and I tripped well. After a good full year I actually had a full on trip, it's not one of the best things I could possibly think of, but nonetheless, it actually happened. Now I have interesting events to discuss in my poetry, lets just hope my family don't want to read them. Ahhhh, I love my dealer........ well at least I love what he sells me

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If you have ever read the book, please watch this, it's a really interesting take on the book.

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Well, people are stupid aren't they

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Discovery

Strip back the drapes, Dig deep in the casket. Remove all the pieces That cover and mask it.   Discover its puzzle, unsolved, And its maze, unfinished. And let it speak. No thoughts diminished.   Its language is old, Its words imperative. And now it speaks Unto you, so tentative.   “Please, forgive my absence From you and your mind, Which is now incoherent, Your thoughts now blind.   No longer will this be. For I am the truth Of what you feel. I shall give you proof!”

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Death by a scorpion's sting I similar to the feeling Of being betrayed By a friend who is portrayed To be kind and caring But simply does no care For anything 

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Potential Lyrics

Riding     (Riding)

Riding my bike Through my tunnel Seeing all I've seen.

Riding     (Riding)

Riding my bike All the graves People I have been.

Riding     (Riding)

Riding my life Hitting this wall Been all I can be! 

But now I'm gliding, pretty blissfully. 

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Why ?

Why does God hide in heaven, Is he afraid of what he created?

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Insignificant - A word that speaks Of all living beings. 

A dafnia - Small but thriving. Seen through a lens.

A man - Looking down on this Flea below him.

The Universe - Full of many planets... We are only one.

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Oh, the fun we have, My friends and I.  Little to care about.  Plenty of people to defy. 

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In Some Short Time

I had some time to think about my life. Only five minutes; very brief. I thought of my future. Will it be filled with grief? What about love? Family? Is that who I will be?   What career shall I choose? How will I gain my riches? Maybe I will live on the streets, Later found in the muddy ditches – Dead – no one to claim me, No one to say they loved me.   Where would I live, If my luck allowed me money? In a town, a cottage in the country? A country where it’s sunny? A place close to the sea, Where the people are free.   So many questions to ask myself, In this moment I seized. But, I had my future planned. All I needed was to be pleased, That I could have a chance And not just a glance.

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what was your inspiration ?

A lot of things haha, mostly just personal experieces and events in my life.

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Portals to Her Soul II

Those precious pearls I long for - Hidden deep within the cave Where our friendship first grew - Now sprinkled with the morning dew. Yet they can not sparkle In what is left of the dimming light. For now they wait, they rest, Until the moment brightest.

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Portals to Her Soul

  Like two sapphires Glisten in the night, Your eyes, those pearls, Are seen – so bright. Underneath pools of warmth Deep in the purist ocean. Now all wish to see Eyes that cause commotion.