“Poetry is all that is worth remembering in life.”
— William Hazlitt
From My Despair (Bodie’s Call)
A clouded night blinds my eyes,
no stars to steer my course.
If not for the crashing waves,
the silence would be deafening
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It's Where I Go (To Get Lost)
I look back upon that day,
One like any other
A walk through the woods,
In search of some wonder
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The Solitude Of Sunflowers
The solitude, the sunflowers, the everything
I get lost— lost in it all
My head tells me I’m wrong
But my heart tells me the truth
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Dissolving Into Love
The silence was deafening
Time only happening
As we stared deep…
Deep into the others soul
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The Lonely Orchid
I felt like I was lost
My emotions were absent
Wishing I belonged
Or to someone that loved me
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Lost, Now Found
Overcome, straining under the nights weight, talking to what's left inside
Those soulless shadows of tainted mysteries infecting my exalted evening
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Those Three Words
A fortunate friendship of fate, two strangers we were.
We had so much in common, watching each hour then turn.
That huge smile when we met, I still recall your red face.
The special moments we shared, I’ll always remember the place.
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The Demons
A split-second decision, my fate was decided then, as it all came together, it no sooner fell apart, with thoughts of dementia, masquerading was soon to start, gradually emerging
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