Louis Cecile Poems

When you are dismissed from at an early age

It feels like being put in a cage
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I can’t smile anymore

I look around waiting for the sound
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The age of check in

What do we bring today
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Multicoloured delicious

Turns me from kind to vicious
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A blank canvas for frustrated perceptions
How forgotten the teachings for neutral tone
By my side I carry the brush of misconceptions
A reversed aesthetic eye means art is disowned
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Stop and stare at the journey you unwittingly share

The pain in the eyes of the boy who intensely stares
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Just looking out of the window

As night becomes day
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I live my life in yesterday

The torment brings tomorrow
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A radiant flower that needs to bloom

Life is cyclical from the womb to the tomb
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Winter Flame brings new essence

Don’t leave effervescent
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