nishca koeries Poems

Pascale,
My bosom friend once said:
'Humanity has lost its humanity'
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Angels weep silently
For wicked thoughts
Uncensored words
Malicious acts
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I guess that if I stay forever quiet,
Forever invisible,
Forever unknown

That it'll protect you
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I can no longer pretend
That it is my strength holding me together,
When we all know that it is not true.
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His wings are broken
His mouth shut - within it lay words left unspoken
His body is tormented through violent eruptions
Years of drought - his soul suffered huge deductions
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When the light in the sky rests at night
I summon up memories of you
Memories of our sweet, devious planned moments
In silence
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'Her wings still beat
As the wind sweeps her drapery...'

Little Angel
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Her broken body
Almost mortal
In it's fragility
Lay lifeless following her plunge to earth
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One More Flight With These Broken Wings Will Be My Death
So I keep my feet tightly pressed
Against the dusty
Cracking ground
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Keats:
'...on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone...'
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