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The Journey We All Travel

Down the road in yellow woods many have traveled by They say the it’s a beautiful journey If the scenery is taken in The sun that pours through the trees is bright Smell the lilies on the side Drink the sweet water to revitalize See wonders never expected Just when reaching two roads diverge Stay on the main, keep going to the end

Despite the praise of the many I still travel this road empty The sun blinding Can’t stop the lilies make me ill And the water they worship taste stale But at every divergence I kept on the main

Now weary and tired I no longer care for seeing the wonders At a divergence I look down the road With a wooden post reading “shortcut” It’s dark with no sun And the only flowers are by graystones So I say with a sigh Now at two roads diverge I take the road with less travel time

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An Ode to My Giant

Last night I screamed “Do not turn off the light” For I wished you to see Out of the shadow what could be The morning sun didn’t seem too far If you blinked I feared you’d miss it “Do not turn off the light ” I dreamt of springing forwards From my chair and dancing next to you Out of the shadow, off beat, and not in sync On each other’s toes we’d step We would had laughed But tonight I plea “Do not turn on the light” There is nothing more to see No music left to play The sun has long since passed And in your shadow I choose to lay

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Schrödinger

I love living in the infinite possibilities of uncertainty In the the bliss of unknowing the closed paths Here in this facade of unrealized potential In a world where reality and time does not factor

And if I where to disrupt this sanctuary It would be with mere question Whose answer I do fear So allow me to not open this box And forever be alive and dead

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Cloud Maker

As souls sleep The city lives In glimmer light Under gray cloud sky Thanks to the cloud maker It vails the truth The stars have vanished Before our birth No longer the sky celestials Exist Till dawn’s first light And souls awake The cloud maker puffs Gray clouds blanketing us From a truth we wish not to know

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Garage Girls

Waste not and come with us

for garage girls will show us new land

rev the engine as you push buttons and turn knobs

at midnight we’ll be in open road

while we burn rubber under piston fire

moving along the twists and turns

as we continue to head east

to catch a glimpse of dawn of new world revival

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Photo

Hidden in dust covered photo album

A faded memory of forgotten friend

Disintegrates

Smiles forever lost

Leaving only a fictitious past

Of a false fragment of a dead friend

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In the Winter Rain

The winter rain Washes away the summer pain But May isn’t a life away That when our favorite flowers blossoms with decay The winter rain clouds are stagnant As our souls are left with only fragments Father knew best, once And mother was alive, once But now in the fading hour Our true hero only exists in TV towers Let us not forget the generational myths That led way to family rifts Is it not time to perform our art To reveal secret stories of our heart We grew up with ideals of perfection That only caused stubborn misdirection This is due to the silver screens Where mannequins react golden dreams Eyes held open Views heart bled sin Why did we pay For the same everyday Did we forget the pain That drove our therapist insane Shall we falsify our death our life our birth So you could be seen as the worth In the boom of winter rain The king’s murder escapes the frame Out of the painting he laughs With pride in the craft Knowing there will be no more sorrow Till the sunny tomorrow Gleefully the children sing Holding hands in a ring At first light they all fall down Onto pillow cushion underground In the winter rain winds Love shall begin The songbirds sing not But they are not forgot Lover’s hands caress Widow’s tears do bless The babysitter sits daddy But in summer little action toy boys die madly And the doll girls are strip Dresser money is tip The winter rain’s flood Enriches our cemetery mud Rise from Death’s abyss Does dreams we truly miss They had perished in the month of spring Misery was what my heart did ring It is winter whom we adore Spring is too much of a nature whore Oh summer chars our bones And fall to us is not known It is only in the winter rain Love is sane It’s now that the lovers become one They aim for a daughter or a son Once the rain ends And winter has gone away We are left here with only corrupted memories Of a time that seemed so pure like the ice That only exists because of the winter rain

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Earthly Flowers

Stainless steel magnolia

Lies on a bed of red velvet rose petals

With aroma of sulfuric acid

But the petals taste of iron

So many petals

They cover the marble potpourri

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