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Poetic Fragments
come down from your mountains..
come down from your towers
off of your islands..
self…delusion
fables…foibles
what was truly learned?
can experiences truly reshape-reform old clay?
how far have you truly come in this journey?
how can your old ways not have been changed?
how can you not see with different eyes?
is there now…room in your heart?
how..can you not hear?
…other voices
fear
…see the tears
hurt
…feel the pain
of others?
sympathique
pathos
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(an eventual)Crashing
Just how many times
can you keep tempting fate?
that number, it’s your number
that which
comes around
eventually
then..only then
when
there is finally
no
turning back…no do overs…
at that point
at any point
if life is
in review
just before
decisions..deciding..decided?
to
step through
the gray
to the
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bez światła(no light)----for T.I.
words and language
without sentiment
the raging
of internal fires
Oh, to hear the echoes
of just how dark emptiness…actually sounds
desperately reaching
only to always
fall just short…
attempting to
fill the void
left from/by
damaged yesterdays
interrupted dreams
warped reality
hurtful memories
hurt, where only love once should….
…could
might…
have been
damning realization
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Moonbeams
For "Shifted By the Moon" Theme
dancing the dance
harlequin strut it just might appear to be
the keener eye
noticing the finer details, it’s all in the repetitions
simplicity in rhythms
eventually resting in the confluence
casting thine spell
reducing our human inhibitions
dancing and twirling
blinded and deafened in our spellbound glory
antipathy all vanquished
nakedness finally revealing
nomads
we all really are
one and the same
under the moonlight
Moonbeamsalternate©Leonard.C. Gesinski All Rights Reserved(01/29/2014)
http://leng64.wordpress.com/2014/01/29/moonbeams/
