michael john jackson Poems

I saw time take a pear.
No kiss touched it's golden skin,
No tooth tooth touched it's tender core.
The seed lay burried close within,
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Its strange is'nt it?
How new born and ancient
Look the same.
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She made a cradle
Of her hand,
With burnished stone,
And barren sand.
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Harsh is the night,
Tender is for leaving.
Those gentle snapping strings,
When the sweet stop believing.
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On a rainy day,
I watched droplets
Running down the window,
And wager on which
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Thunder could not turn my head,
The way it's turned today,
Toward a distant unseen room,
Within the distant day.
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The proud of themselves
Make sorrows sad,
Like dust that falls on snow.
The cold beneath the frozen crust,
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And from the casket
Came to play,
Greed and anger,
Grim and gray.
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Now that things
Have come so vague,
My eye see's things anew,
Washed afresh, before
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