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Thinking through a night

Should I be worried

for things beyond reach
destiny, night beseech
my desire to excel
Calm down says life
if glory doesn’t dwell
in street beside your shack
passion there is no lack
confidence in a big sack
competence rack after rack
just lady, daddy luck amiss
for the better or worse
times are mighty terse
night’s last verse
never lose heart,
around the corner
a brand new start
keep singing, clinging
to hope, fate needs a moment
before it will torment
Keeping a guessing game
like the most beautiful dame
put thousands on a hook
never giving it away
you will most certainly
have your day
Never wonder, it will not matter
never leave dreams in tatters
they will become true
just near dawn, clearing hue
stay the course, unending walk
will result in a destination
not to be missed, fate hissed,
keep your eyes open

 

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Self esteem

In dreams
a door it seems
leading to redemption
such an assumption
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Have you seen her

I have seen her
She is around
Looking destitute
With gloomy eyes
Want to give her
All her life back
Then I see her
Bare arms with red, blue
Dark spots under the rags
I understand
why she lost everything
Why she begs!

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An evening come to pass

Journey through
time, space
evening is dawning
day is yawning
close those eyes
break the spell
that beautiful smell
keeps broken hearts
enchanted, mesmerised
without realisation
of their state
Night finally fell;
hearts stop, waste
space, and time
in no particular haste
decaying dying taste

Hanging out with the cool crow dude

Hey crow
Handsome bro,
Dude in black
Never slack
Let me colour you
Blue and pink
Not the whole
Just outline link
How do you feel
what do you think

It is mighty fine
change is good
rolling hay
in the hood
party is on
droids abound
rocking beats
all around
singing dancing
and praise,
soft sensation
spiritual craze

Digressing dude
in good mood
let’s carry on
fly afar
depth of the ocean
touching stars
where colours
disappear quick
ancient wounds
moon licks
random thoughts
clickety click
does height, depth
makes you sick
Never, only death
will stink
Spread wings, fly
till the day we die

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